If I could escape I would but, first of all, let me say: I must apologize for acting stank and treating you this way. Cause I´ve been acting like sour milk all on the floor.
If I could escape and recreate a place that's my own world. And I could be your favourite girl, forever: perfectly together. Tell me boy now wouldn´t that be sweet?.
You held me down, I'm at my lowest boiling point. Come help me out, I need to get me out of this joint. Come on let's bounce, counting on you to turn me around.
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