Destiny paints the pictures at about 9:45. I possess the image at about 10:15. Reality taints the pictures at about 5:25. And I'm like, how much sugar do you take in your dreams?.
Let it go, when you run away with someone. To the corners of your mind. Be it time or place or space of love. I think you know, I think you know. . Whatever magnifies you.
One, two, check it out. . Ay yo, this is the PM steppin' to the AM. Flippin' mad styles when I prophesize the mayhems, catchin' wreck. I'm blowin' up like TNT.
Yeah, in a quest to become colorless. I exhault my eyes with a most profound trust. Yet they are masters at deception. I wonder why a black 4 leaf clover.