Too Young To Be This Old Lyrics by Teflon Sega
I know there’s pleasure that we left
But its foreign on my flesh
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I know there’s pleasure that we left
But its foreign on my flesh
Smoke and drift
Drift endless
I think of you
Every papercut, every heart-shaped bruise
Too much takes a toll
Dimes turned into quarter o’s
Rivers will rise from the earth to the sky
When it rains
I see shapes
Moving with the shadows on the wall
So you tell me that you’re coming down
And you tell me you need me around
My heart gives a lot or a little
But never in the middle
Even though I’m crying out
I’ll hide all of my feelings
I’m f#ckin’ with your energy
Trippin’ on you for some weeks