Calendoola

I wanted you To see through my lens But you didn’t look twice Oh, yeah Look at my face Does it resemble the cracks in that mat man [?] Skin faded blue with the freckles on your face Something pull me in tight but she carried skin for me [?] The tripped me game That trickled down the sane Feathered skin and berry hair You can't go down there I see you coming around the back streets pretending Face me in the mirror you cant see Face me in the mirror Face me in the mirror you cant see Summon me away from you I see you coming around the back streets pretending Coming around the back streets pretending Summon me away from you I see you coming around the back streets pretending Coming around the back streets pretending Why did you not ask for answers for a while Standing noon with my arm against your phone don’t take you far [?] Don't take you far I see you coming around the back streets pretending Face me in the mirror you can’t see Face me in the mirror Face me in the mirror you can’t see Summon me away from you I see you coming around the back streets pretending Coming around the back streets pretending Summon me away from you I see you coming around the back streets pretending Coming around the back streets pretending Summon me away from you I see you coming around the back streets pretending Coming around the back streets pretending Summon me away from you I see you coming around the back streets pretending Coming around the back streets pretending