Plethora
So I've been searching for anything with a complexion
To use as a reference
You see
She's not like everyone else, but containing its far too hard
With the subway walls and the tenement halls
Everything falls into place
And I can't shake this feeling
And it makes my heart go boom into a
A plethora of skin and dust
No
Filled with lust and broken trust
No
A plethora
A plethora
No
A Plethora
A Plethora
So after being taped in a maze
Full of regret that never never fades
You see
"She's a little bit too unique, she needs to fix her teeth"
With the subway walls and the tenement halls
Everything falls into place
And I can't shake this feeling
And it makes my heart go boom into a
A plethora of skin and dust
No
Filled with lust and broken trust
No
A plethora
A plethora
No
A Plethora
A Plethora
And I've been searching for any source of transcendence
Inside these walls
All I want to do is fit in
But every time I look by all I see is society's eyes
And I can't shake this feeling
And it makes my heart explode into a
Plethora of hysteria
No
Questioning love is it only her looks
No
A plethora
A plethora
No
A plethora
A plethora
And I can't shake this feeling woah
And it makes my heart go boom into a
A plethora
A plethora
A plethora
A plethora
A plethora
A plethora
A plethora
A plethora
To use as a reference
You see
She's not like everyone else, but containing its far too hard
With the subway walls and the tenement halls
Everything falls into place
And I can't shake this feeling
And it makes my heart go boom into a
A plethora of skin and dust
No
Filled with lust and broken trust
No
A plethora
A plethora
No
A Plethora
A Plethora
So after being taped in a maze
Full of regret that never never fades
You see
"She's a little bit too unique, she needs to fix her teeth"
With the subway walls and the tenement halls
Everything falls into place
And I can't shake this feeling
And it makes my heart go boom into a
A plethora of skin and dust
No
Filled with lust and broken trust
No
A plethora
A plethora
No
A Plethora
A Plethora
And I've been searching for any source of transcendence
Inside these walls
All I want to do is fit in
But every time I look by all I see is society's eyes
And I can't shake this feeling
And it makes my heart explode into a
Plethora of hysteria
No
Questioning love is it only her looks
No
A plethora
A plethora
No
A plethora
A plethora
And I can't shake this feeling woah
And it makes my heart go boom into a
A plethora
A plethora
A plethora
A plethora
A plethora
A plethora
A plethora
A plethora
Credits
Writer(s): Bria Mccollum
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