catch it if you can

back in 65, when I wish i was alive 

baby i’m a pro at letting go,

I love when they come and go

rollin in my six fo…..with all the bitches sayin

you’re my favorite rush 

i don’t wanna see it in my windowsill 

sippin’ on pink floyd and puffin’ wayne brady 

starin’ at the sun 

mirror, mirror,

on the wall

leave me out