So my grandad had this bungalow in Jalandhar and it had and apple tree I used to climb and huge laburnum trees I used to sit under and read plus the smell of those flowers is something I still associate my childhood to... What I don't like is the fact that I can't ever go back to that time and place
I've got a renegade heart And it's screaming his name But then it beats like "You've got time to kill baby, don't go jump the gun Live fast while you're young, honey Don't go chasing love
The way they think... It doesn't have to be the same as my thought process but it needs to exist What their perceptions are about people If they notice things that I do If they think about people in depth the way I do . . I just realized how unnecessarily deep shit got
Tried playin it cool but when I'm lookin at you, I can't eva be brave cz you make my ❤️ race. Shot me outta the sky, you're my kryptonite. I gotta make u see.. I need u here wid me coz u got that one thing.