Now that’s super cliché
Yeah, you wanna be Malvoka but you look like Chris Chan
Thought I found the treasure in the bottle but I found depth
And if I throw up all the words you said to me you’ll act dead
And I can’t stop thinking about it
Ain’t corresponding to my likings but its not like I don’t like you
And I can bleach for you the evidence and you just gonna cry
But I ain’t talking bout my feelings and the stuff that i just hide
And the sun will come out
Hope you’ll tell him how you made me feel so he’s gonna say bye
You hate to be alone but not to be someone that couldn’t bite
All I can wish is to find inner peace and stop thinking about it
Now that’s super cliché
Yеah, you wanna be Malvoka but you look like Chris Chan
Thought I found the trеasure in the bottle but I found depth
And if I throw up all the words you said to me you’ll act dead
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