Dangerously inviting but safe enough to be boring
Skip school morning, while he's cute but what a little kid
"Well that's wrong", he abrogates in his lack of grit
Just in time
To be all lost inside your mixing thoughts
To be all lost inside your inked skin
To be all lost inside your earnestness
To be all lost inside your something eyes
Painfully shallow gift of self, need me a perfect view
I do not believe anything I am telling you
You talk too much, you talk too much
Anyone can try too much
Her train of thought was not too wrong in the end
Just in time
To be all lost inside your mixing thoughts
To be all lost inside your inked skin
To be all lost inside your earnestness
To be all lost inside your something eyes
To be all lost inside your rock-ish tone
To be all lost inside your grown up nature
To be all lost inside your ripping noise
To be all lost inside your perfect head