Hey Bog
Someone taught you that you would see
An image in bog, you would think twice
Why can't you just trust in it
People some way, they pick their prices, but I pick my eyes, no
Why to the price, literally just a feeling, sitting
Hey bog, what ya showing, it's just a little piece of me
I feel I'm kind of revealing, but I don't wanna know was five when I got rusted
Hey bog, let me sink in, to the way I think I mean
Little bits of everything of all that I know, I was five when I got rusted
Yeah, fourteen when I just lost it
Yeah, was five when I got rusted
Thе universe sent your knee, I'm gеtting far from dawn
Is it gonna be alright? yeah, when we get back home
The young can fall apart on any given night
They'd even be allowed the clapping of their hands
Making me want again, do i let different lands
Skip into the maze, at the end should tell
And everything had a frost when the sun went down
You're candlin' up the room, the shadow in your hands
Reckoning as to stay here, but i just could call
Slip of the big red moon, we had our curtain cloud
Off to another day, hope the earth gets rest
Prevailing at the dawn, the changing of their little light
The changing of the
June 1st century, I'm getting too far from home
Is it gonna be alright when I get back home
The young can fall apart on any given night
They'd even be allowed
Someone told you that you would see
An image in bog, well you would think twice
Why can't you just trust in
Hey bog, what ya showing? it's just a little piece of me
I feel I'm kind of revealing, but I don't wanna know was five when i got rusted
Hey bog, let me sink in, to the way I think I mean
Little bits of everything of all that I know, I was five when I got rusted
Yeah, fourteen when I just lost it
Yeah, was five when I got rusted
Yeah, fourteen when I first trust it
Yeah, fourteen when I first lost it
Yeah, fourteen when I first lost it
An image in bog, you would think twice
Why can't you just trust in it
People some way, they pick their prices, but I pick my eyes, no
Why to the price, literally just a feeling, sitting
Hey bog, what ya showing, it's just a little piece of me
I feel I'm kind of revealing, but I don't wanna know was five when I got rusted
Hey bog, let me sink in, to the way I think I mean
Little bits of everything of all that I know, I was five when I got rusted
Yeah, fourteen when I just lost it
Yeah, was five when I got rusted
Thе universe sent your knee, I'm gеtting far from dawn
Is it gonna be alright? yeah, when we get back home
The young can fall apart on any given night
They'd even be allowed the clapping of their hands
Making me want again, do i let different lands
Skip into the maze, at the end should tell
And everything had a frost when the sun went down
You're candlin' up the room, the shadow in your hands
Reckoning as to stay here, but i just could call
Slip of the big red moon, we had our curtain cloud
Off to another day, hope the earth gets rest
Prevailing at the dawn, the changing of their little light
The changing of the
June 1st century, I'm getting too far from home
Is it gonna be alright when I get back home
The young can fall apart on any given night
They'd even be allowed
Someone told you that you would see
An image in bog, well you would think twice
Why can't you just trust in
Hey bog, what ya showing? it's just a little piece of me
I feel I'm kind of revealing, but I don't wanna know was five when i got rusted
Hey bog, let me sink in, to the way I think I mean
Little bits of everything of all that I know, I was five when I got rusted
Yeah, fourteen when I just lost it
Yeah, was five when I got rusted
Yeah, fourteen when I first trust it
Yeah, fourteen when I first lost it
Yeah, fourteen when I first lost it
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Writer(s): David Michael Portner
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