I'll admit full of shit That's how I know I love you That's how know I trust you, You're not sure if there's a right wrong But it feels like there is when I treat like this go outside
Texas, I won't come home Not even if you call I can't you at all I can't explain why it's a sin, state I'm living in I just so tired I go outside
My mouth is full, your heart is an apple My mouth is full, heart is an apple