Another time
Dinnerush
GENRE
There was a wildfire in Oregon
Now the smoke has reached over my head
And it feels like the world is starting to end
And I still can't even hold your hand
So how about we let everything go
How about that?
How about we take everything slow
But I hate your voice
And the way you look at me
Because it reminds me of
Everything we could've been
So whenever you come home
Don't wait to hit me up
I'll be waiting at my door
Hoping that you'll call me yours
Now the smoke has reached over my head
And it feels like the world is starting to end
And I still can't even hold your hand
So how about we let everything go
How about that?
How about we take everything slow
But I hate your voice
And the way you look at me
Because it reminds me of
Everything we could've been
So whenever you come home
Don't wait to hit me up
I'll be waiting at my door
Hoping that you'll call me yours
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