Hit me, hit me. First I came off alright just like a normal guy. But my tone changed round midnight. Left you message, one hundred. Wish that they all could be deleted, your number. Is hanging on
Sayonara love. Sayonara love. Sayonara love. Sayonara love Blinded by all the neon light. A taste of a forbidden fruit. That was I. Racing through the Tokyo night. It was over when she walked w
Hit me, hit me. First I came off alright just like a normal guy. But my tone changed round midnight. Left you message, one hundred. Wish that they all could be deleted, your number. Is hanging on