Apollo
From cross to cologne
All bags that you've blown
Save the hint to next date
Too natural mind
Or was it designed
There is no space left
Million dozens of meant-to-be's
Calling me pilot
Crashing her thoughts of me
But she never stops
Selling cousins to dopamine
But she can still focus
Too far from disclosure
But she never stops
Willing dozens of meant-to-be's
Calling me pilot
Crashing her thoughts of me
But she never stops
Selling cousins to dopamine
But she can still focus
Too far from disclosure
But she never stops
From cross to cologne
All bags that you've blown
Save the hint to next date
Too natural mind
Or was it designed
There is no space left
From cross to cologne
All bags that you've blown
Save the hint to next date
Too natural mind
Or was it designed
There is no space left
Million dozens of meant-to-be's
Calling me pilot
Crashing her thoughts of me
His screams are so loud
Selling cousins to dopamine
But she can still focus
Too far from disclosure
But she never stops
Willing dozens of meant-to-be's
Calling me pilot
Crashing her thoughts of me
His screams are so loud
Selling cousins to dopamine
But she can still focus
Too far from disclosure
But she never stops
(But she never stops)
All bags that you've blown
Save the hint to next date
Too natural mind
Or was it designed
There is no space left
Million dozens of meant-to-be's
Calling me pilot
Crashing her thoughts of me
But she never stops
Selling cousins to dopamine
But she can still focus
Too far from disclosure
But she never stops
Willing dozens of meant-to-be's
Calling me pilot
Crashing her thoughts of me
But she never stops
Selling cousins to dopamine
But she can still focus
Too far from disclosure
But she never stops
From cross to cologne
All bags that you've blown
Save the hint to next date
Too natural mind
Or was it designed
There is no space left
From cross to cologne
All bags that you've blown
Save the hint to next date
Too natural mind
Or was it designed
There is no space left
Million dozens of meant-to-be's
Calling me pilot
Crashing her thoughts of me
His screams are so loud
Selling cousins to dopamine
But she can still focus
Too far from disclosure
But she never stops
Willing dozens of meant-to-be's
Calling me pilot
Crashing her thoughts of me
His screams are so loud
Selling cousins to dopamine
But she can still focus
Too far from disclosure
But she never stops
(But she never stops)
Credits
Writer(s): Harryson Osvald Carl Percy, Schriver Gustav Viktor Allen
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