Bilal. . Lose track of things sometimes. Forgive my ways, apologize. Don't remember names all the time. But all the time I'm true. . I'm avant garde, hipster.
Can you hear them calling from the seas. Amenity, so beautiful. Sirens. Sirens have come to take you away. . Oh, those golden eyes, the big disaster. (Destruction).
As we step form across the room. Starting to ponder what we've been goin' through. What does my kiss mean to you?. Are we just friends, or is this more to you.