Alley Rose - Conan Gray
And I don't even care if it makes me sound insane I ran my fingers through your hair And I thanked God to touch the flame 'Cause I swore necks were made for bruisin' I swore lips were made for lies And I thought if you'd ever leave me That I'd be the reason why And I don't even care if it's just a summer fling If it's all experimental and you go back to safer things But I swore hands were made for fighting I swore eyes were made to cry But you're the first person that I've seen Who's proven that might be a lie
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