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Self Defence
leroybroughtflowers
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Lay your salty ends
Sweetness lands with motivation
Go play your self defense
Futile daydreams come and get you
Had you been an isle, oh I'd be grounded
Should you be more mellow? I would rise up happier
I play that self defense
Sweet dreams scare me more than nightmares
Possible excuse is me paying much attention to possibilities
In a way that's making me lose my abilities
Should've stopped it right where i first thought it had some symmetry
Possible affairs bring back nothing
No truth on the horizon
I just dream of you at times but with no reason
So I play all my defense cause it's your season
I guess my fault I slept
Lay your salty ends
Sweetness lands with motivation
Go play your self defense
Futile daydreams come and get you
Had you been an isle, oh I'd be grounded
Should you be more mellow? I would rise up happier
I play that self defense
Sweet dreams scare me more than nightmares
Maybe I forgotten about you and from time to time I still remember
All the gardens that we walked in with their violets bent over
Like carpets for your feet to soften and not run away
I just realized I'm way more like my hometown than I say
What a night it's been with all your lovin near me
Too bad it's all up in my head yet I feel it
Those sweet dreams with you make the rest of me spinning
Too bad it's all up in my head yet I feel it
Lay your salty ends
Sweetness lands with motivation
Go play your self defense
Futile daydreams come and get you
Had you been an isle, oh I'd be grounded
Should you be more mellow? I would rise up happier
I play that self defense
Sweet dreams scare me more than nightmares
I have a feeling you and I should really cut ties
No manners used to enlighten me
I don't know how I'll be when I wake up
This isn't love, this is a game
This isn't love, this is a game
Lay your salty ends
Sweetness lands with motivation
Go play your self defense
Futile daydreams come and get you
Had you been an isle, oh I'd be grounded
Should you be more mellow? I would rise up happier
I play that self defense
Sweet dreams scare me more than nightmares
I don't want you to put your lovin near me
No dreams with us being in love, I don't feel it
I don't want dreams of how behind I still might be
No dreams with us being in love, I still might be
Had you been an isle, oh I'd be grounded
Should you be more mellow? should you be less saddening?
I play that self defence
Sweet dreams scare me more than nightmares
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