I admit it...what's to say I'll relive it...without pain backstreet lover on the side of the road I got a bomb in my tmeple that is gonna explode I got a .16 gauge buried under my clothes...I play. once upon a time I could control myself once upon a time I could lose myself oh try and mimic..what's insane I am in it...where do I stand indian summer I hate the heat I got a backstreet lover on the passenger seat I got my hand in my pocket so determined discreet...I pray.
once upon a time I could control myself once upon a time I could lose myself once upon a time I could love myself once upon a time I could love myself
