Sun drenched locks n winta tops
Ya
Infinite love of living
stuff surrounds ya
Can I be the one that you
Text when the next is not
Enough?
Can I be your right wing
The real thing that UR
Thinkin of......?
Met ya on the street
Yeh the street mayb
A train station n
Brooklyn
Thought you looked
Unique couldn't tell
If you was sweet
Even approachable
Gave you my card
Suggested email
If you would reach out
just couldn't .. Tell
But ya did...so happy!
UR my new friend/chorus
UR my new friend/chorus
My new friend oh oh oh oh...
Right arm tatted full back tatted
Lip/tongue pierced magnetic
Incomprehendable
sage burner
Head turner.. What's fundamental...
I think
U fantastic!
All I do is think about cha
What I want ta do with lights out
One things certain it's
Not a conversation for faint of heart
Contemplating the way you make my stomach feel.k Don't really wanta know
What it means ain't felt that
in years.. scared.... So scared
But bring it on bring it on
It's such a thrill!!
UR my new friend/chorus
UR my new friend/chorus
My new friend
Repeat.
By Novel Idea
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