an unwanted guest
Sometimes at midnight and sometimes in the morning,
U knock without warning.
Leaving me mourning,
Why are u horning?
U make me stay up all night ,
Binging on shows I wouldn't watch otherwise.
The mood swings have their own hype,
Cramps...
U knock without warning.
Leaving me mourning,
Why are u horning?
U make me stay up all night ,
Binging on shows I wouldn't watch otherwise.
The mood swings have their own hype,
Cramps...