Close222u / For Never

I will be honest, I wasn't devastated But you could've held my hand through this, baby Let my mind run underneath warm jets I run my hands through what's left But we're getting older, baby Don't have much longer baby Why am I preaching? To this choir, to this atheist Just like mine versions of these belong to you After a while They're keeping me close to you (Just like me, they long to be Close to you) Who told you To put all of that red on Sike you know That's my favorite color And this your favorite song Am I wrong If I fly out rome And I leave you home I don't know I was in my zone Hunnit million thoughts Hunnit different models Hunnit million different type of walks And bottles and bottles and bottles Yea you said you love me You the type to cause me problem So I had to drop you Dropped you We supposed to be Going for a walk Shit it's eighty degrees We supposed to be Going for a walk Shit it's eighty degrees We supposed to be Going for a walk Shit it's eighty degrees And I knew we wouldn't make it far Can you catch me now I'm a pretty star What you mean that it's time to go? You ain't see me yet damn I'm bout to glow