BLEACH

Aw, poor baby
You can't figure out why she doesn't like you?
Do you know why you don't like yourself?

Who am I kidding? I'm just a waste of time
I'm so braindead, I'm hazy in my mind
Hazy in my head, thoughts move side to side
I can't even lie, I think from time to time
If I was dead, it'd be like summertime
Took a little Ritalin, had to slow down my mind
But then she came along; she's so pretty though
That girl had me on my tippy toes
How I feel, no one barely knows
Sweet like honey, not Cheerios
To keep it three stacks, I ain't slept in days
Baby, my mood's in retrograde
Maybe I need to ventilate
Maybe I need to think that she likes me

See now, that wasn't so bad now, was it?
Isn't this what you wanted?

She likes me
She wants me, to give her something special
She likes me
She wants me, to give her something special

So tell me, where do you think your fantasies begin?
Where do you think your fantasies begin?



Credits
Writer(s): Blk Odyssy
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