All so convinced that you're following your heart cause your mind don't control what it does sometimes.
Wrong way down a one-way, women don't get saved 'round me even on a Sunday.
How bout you and all your morals in that outfit that you borrowed/Make the most out of tonight and worry bout it all tomorrow.
Open books, not legs. Blow minds, not guys
The truth hurts, but those lies heal.
The backpackers are back on the bandwagon like this was my comeback season back, back in the day