Under strobe lights,
Staring at you with hazy eyes.
My mind is a party and my anxiety is the host.
I wanted to kiss you,
But as I went closer,
I froze.
Because you were already in the arms of another
Smokes
Under strobe lights,
Staring at you with hazy eyes.
My mind is a party and my anxiety is the host.
I wanted to kiss you,
But as I went closer,
I froze.
Because you were already in the arms of another