Your eyes,
The blue stare surrounds me they only make you srtonger still feeling this way
Won't get you anywhere your hands, they offer me to hold them lips kiss,
They trick me into showing them but sure I want to,
Still i'm loud, as far as I can tell fast times,
Fast rides, fast cars could take me down to the direction,
The reflection that you bring i've bee scared too long to show you how I feel.
Writer(s): Chad Everett Gilbert, Stephen Lee Klein, Ian R. Grushka, Cyrus William Bolooki, Jordan I. Pundik
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