Its me Hi
Im the problem its me
I can buy my shelf
flowers
7
rings
blood suckeer dream crusher
locked out of
heaven
Back to december all the time turns out
freedom aint nothin but missin you
talk to myshelf for
hours
rain on me rain rain
rain on me
do you get
deja vu
when i was
your man
cause baby now we got
Bad blood
I can take myshelf
dancing
cause I cant resist it no more
part where i break free
its a bad idea
right?
up town funk
you up
Hang your head low
In the glow of the vending machine
Im not dying
An i can hold my own
hand
god is a
woman
drivers
licence
same bed but it
feels a little bit biger now
It's a love story, baby, just say,
yes
nobodys perfect
i got to work it
Thank you
next
Good for you im happy and healthy
not me if you begin to ask
i just want to
lay in my bed