The best song wasn't the single, but you weren't either. Livin in Ladera Heights, the black Beverly Hills. Domesticated paradise, palm trees and pools. The water's blue, swallow the pill. Keepin it surreal, whatever you like. Whatever feels good, whatever takes you mountain high. Keepin it surreal, not sugar free. My tv ain't hd, that's too real. Grapevine, mango, peaches and limes. The sweet life -whispers- I wanted to save your message.
I’ll publish this and keep it saved on my tags. I just met you but you are so nice and sweet. Definitely looking forward to get to know you more and surely I’ll be sleeping peacefully at night thanks to you.
















