Whispers of Celibacy pt. 1 [EXT]
Under the hooded sun
slowly its light creepin
the brightness kissed a woman's head
with fallout hair, but dear God,
You number her every strand
I told God I had a crush
At the same time I wanna hush
A skinny boy and his look-alikes, shush...
I guess I still have...
slowly its light creepin
the brightness kissed a woman's head
with fallout hair, but dear God,
You number her every strand
I told God I had a crush
At the same time I wanna hush
A skinny boy and his look-alikes, shush...
I guess I still have...