Song parody of
beauty in ashes
by Poe Cete
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I'll be lying if I said I didn't look through our old messages
Sorry for the sudden disappearance, I just felt irrelevant
I need the truth and nothing but the truth, I need to set the precedent
Misconception, so much misdirection, I don't need the sappiness
But we're alone
It's some intimacy on the low
I can feel your breath on me in the cold
We have no idea where to go
But I'll take the lead, you follow
I need you to pick up the phone
I know that you want to go home
I just need you with me on the road
Let me take you home, my dear
Come on, let's get out of here
Let's go to the atmosphere
Let me take you home, my dear
I remember sitting underneath the villa
Hundred scars upon a nigga arm don't ever make a nigga realer
Hundred scars inside a nigga arsenal don't make that boy a killer
Hundred cars he got but they won't ever fill them
Make a sound but they won't ever be found until I'm lost
This time around, I'm praying out loud so you hear my thoughts
Will you answer me?
Let me take you home, my dear
Come on, let's get out of here
Let's go to the atmosphere
Let me take you home, my dear
Let me take you home, my dear
Let me take you home, my dear
Let me take you home, my dear
Let me take you home, my dear
I'll be lying if I said I didn't look through our old messages
Sorry for the sudden disappearance, I just felt irrelevant
I need the truth and nothing but the truth, I need to set the precedent
Misconception, so much misdirection, I don't need the sappiness
But we're alone
It's some intimacy on the low
I can feel your breath on me in the cold
We have no idea where to go
But I'll take the lead, you follow
I need you to pick up the phone
I know that you want to go home
I just need you with me on the road
Let me take you home, my dear
Come on, let's get out of here
Let's go to the atmosphere
Let me take you home, my dear
I remember sitting underneath the villa
Hundred scars upon a nigga arm don't ever make a nigga realer
Hundred scars inside a nigga arsenal don't make that boy a killer
Hundred cars he got but they won't ever fill them
Make a sound but they won't ever be found until I'm lost
This time around, I'm praying out loud so you hear my thoughts
Will you answer me?
Let me take you home, my dear
Come on, let's get out of here
Let's go to the atmosphere
Let me take you home, my dear
Let me take you home, my dear
Let me take you home, my dear
Let me take you home, my dear
Let me take you home, my dear
