Testi:
Dear Whoever Other

Now it's time to come clean Shed all of my vanity The obsession of me I see will end me Am I even worth saving? (I pray, forgiving) Just take me and

Goodbye... Goodnight... Close your eyes... Angel. I gave you the stars, because I can. I tore them from the night. Understand... They're in your hand

Nobody ever said that this was so perfect or so easy and i was the first one to submit all those warnings was it not what you're expecting (quick how

beast, fear free, dear grief Catch up bitch, I'm in gear three, zoom, gone, see ya, peace, drop one on the finger Fuck a man whoever made him I will hurt whoever

there was this note on the dresser, while I'm tryin' to deal with this hangover head pressure With a smile I grabbed the note, lit a smoke and sat back, "Dear whoever

when you see me make a wish Holla at ya motherfuckin boy J.R. Birdman my pa bitch ball bred born rich Dear Mr. Toilet I'm the shit Got these other haters

spoken by the heavens, and I'm trapped with the scars To tell the bitter stories of our past Choreographed to keep you as my only other half And I laugh

the dresser While I'm trying to deal with this hangover head pressure With a smile I grabbed the note with a smoke and sat back 'Dear whoever, lose my

when you see me make a wish Holla at ya motherfuckin boy J.R. Birdman my pa bitch ball bred born rich Dear Mr. Toilet I'm the shit Got these other haters