Co Sama - survey results

If I'm being real I ain't us make it this far
Even reach the feels from to your heals and that is bizzare
You tell me be sincere a song to you that's really not hard
Woke up from a snooze because if you without a lit gar
Put me in a tune that rids the doom I have to savor
Give me burst moods I don't deserve you not your flavor
Don't wanna curse you I took a step back before hater
The way I lurk too it's a insane in doing labor
I hope that we can go advance and have a dance
In a room that's stacked with paper hope that I can be in five when see you later
When you need to take my hand
You should rant what you can't stand
We can fight it side by side like crusaders
When I hit it out the park I hope that I can take you home
I could take away your dark and light you up with mellow tones
Help your chase your dreams accelerating a motion
Even when you cannot see I hope that I can keep you rolling
It was fun while it lasted
Why focus on the past tense
You seeing all this magic
The way I say it make it happen
If I'm being real I ain't us make it this far
Even reach the feels from to your heals and that is bizzare
You tell me be sincere a song to you that's really not hard
Woke up from a snooze because if you without a lit gar
Put me in a tune that rids the doom I have to savor
Give me burst moods I don't deserve you not your flavor
Don't wanna curse you I took a step back before hater
The way I lurk too it's a insane in doing labor

Written by:
Cory Temple

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