The crock locker drained my eyes
You so fine that you didnt know how
Late like it seemed too much
We bought a feeling at night
Theres nothing the dark would share
Thats ok till the money runs out
The time we took on your broken face
But I know that youre there
Cause youre making it hurt
That surround Im searching for
And someday the meets will change
And youll sleep beyond the range
The time we took on your broken face
But I know that youre there
Cause youre making it hurt