It must be love;
Happy little bunny.
Welcome to the land of best intentions;
Come and watch me while i drown in my own naievty.
I wish i was stronger.
Me i’m a creator; thrill is to make it up.
Steady friction in this bitch
Creepin’ in just like an itch
So far I got the last laugh
Still the rich rise up, still I live fast.
Well nothing feels real anymore
I’m not taking my time anymore
To show you how i feel
To show you who i am
Permission to speak freely, sir?
Aaaaaaaaand yet another devistating hurdle in the life and times of ella’s love life. Brilliant.