Our love could make the pothos flower bloom
It hasn’t since 1962
But I met you and we fell for each other at the rave
In the smoking room
Little boy blue
He’s a Kansas b#tch with a Milwaukee twist
Cuts his own hair
Got a gloss on his lip
Bleached out jeans a perfect limp to his wrist and
We created the world one day
In the bedroom
He said he would be my boy
And I could be his girl or whatever like forever yeah
We created the world
Whеn it ends I hope he hangs out with mе
Has anybody ever told you
You got really blue eyes?
What kind of lies did they tell you
To keep you from the truth?
Your eyes, they make the sky seem less blue
You got the whole world in there, don’t you?
And I guess that makes me the moon
What kind of lies did they tell you? We created the world
That boy gonna wife him up
I can see heaven’s gates every time he goes down on me
In the backseat of his Subaru
Running my hands through his hair with my fresh gel set
I fell in love I felt it in an instant
Like the crack of a broken acrylic
And I don’t need a technician to fill it
I’m growing you out
Natural, natural, natural-al al
You make me feel super natural
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