haych - Walk Into Paradise

No Man's Land

Maybe this time
We can lead a path to the light
I know what we're like
So just keep your words with mine
We're going in
Let's not pretend you're fogging up
Let's just pretend it's real to us
You're not my friend, you're fake as fuck
You're just a boy who likes biting stuff
Let me float like dog park on a sunday
(It'll be so short, I wanna kill you)
Cutthroat switchblades dance in the moon rays
(Get you out of my head like Yung Leandoer)
Breathe, breathe, breathe
It'll be okay
You should have some space now (Space now)
Freak, Freak, Freak
You're a freak
You're stuck with me somehow

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Writer(s): Haych, Henry Mcvinnie
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