You're Just on My Mind

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You’re just on my mind
You’re just on my
Greater than design
You’re just on my mind
You’re just on my
Greater than design
Let’s get wild, pass out on a lawn
We’ll make eggs and breakfast at dawn
I see you crackin’ shells and smashing my jars
Shatter my hearts, lead me to these bars
It’s when I close my eyes that I see you
I don’t really wanna realize I can’t be with you
And I know it’s when I see your eyes that I need you
But it’s when I-- when you hold me tight I can’t breathe, dude
My heart stops, knees lock
And when you do the beatbox
My grease pops, cheese blocks
And when you smile these clocks freeze
And I feel this breeze
And think there’s nothing better when we smoke a little oui’d
The wires are fried, my mind’s in disarray
My supplier is blind, trust his judgment day
There’s a kink in my system
Big errors, see ‘em and list ‘em
I’m such a star my tears glisten
I got this car, need a piston
The liars who died, they don’t have to confide
It’s ignoring the warning, and eating the Tide
They’re absent from living, but free from this life
You got all these choices: the bottle, the knife
They say be like Jesus
They know that he died?
There’s no Lyft in heaven so I need a ride
God when you take me, just know that I tried
Your thoughts and your prayers just leave them inside
You’re just on my mind
You’re just on my
Greater than design
You’re just on my mind
You’re just on my
Greater than design
You’re just on my mind
You’re just on my
Greater than design
Forbidden or is it open?
Gates to bliss, but was it spoken?
Come meet the spirit you’ve awoken
I had this thing, but I’m open
Rolling and turning like pavement
Waves to the sand like we in a dark basement
I can’t help but think about you
I have other loves but this is true
Like bong rips, eyes
We lock eyes
You mention to me that you like to kiss guys
A warm embrace
Feels like outer space
When we press our face, face face to face
But we tying laces, not our shoes
We living life the way we choose.
But this ain’t the song of the BAHD street blues
It’s just ‘cause the way I’m feeling confused
The nicotine blurs the Vuse
I see heights without lighting up the fuse
From my perspective we just abuse
When we have a good one who was our muse
And you’re just on my mind
You’re just on my
Greater than design

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