paroles de chanson Black Cross - Scarypoolparty

Red is my favorite kind of dress
Beg me to confess
Hands on bodies, her chest, my princess
I'm made for self discovery
Just for a room for three
And take your time, I've lost my mind
Just thinking about you
Taste, so close, yet so far away
It's the price I had to pay
I look like a fool in this room full of rules
I remain to be broken
We pass these L.A. lights
Slept at 1:05