Texty: Deftones. Adrenaline. Birthmark.

I'd meet you in wrong
Bury all then I would be right with her
In whole, cherished by two

It makes you fly, yes I'll lie
God I'll even lick her fuckin' picture
In whole, drinks won't stain this birth

It's just me, I'm born
Carried, loved, now I could be right with her
In whole, cherished by two

It makes you fly, yes I'll lie
Drink one more so I could go right in her
In whole, drinks won't stain this birth

It makes you fly
It makes you fly
It makes you fly
It makes you fly
In spite I want to lie
In spite I will lie

In spite I still lie
In spite I still lie
In spite I still lie
In spite