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