Cold Soul - naturally

What you think when you think of me
Free
Smokin green pretty scenery
Please
What you mean I can't seem to be
Yours
What you think when you think of me
Please
How you standing there so naturally
Poof
Then you gone magically
How you crafted like a masterpiece

Written by:
Colson Davis

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