ππππ / πππππππ ππ. π
β // π β’ π β’ π β’ π β’ π β’ π β’ π β’ π β’ π // β
βββββββββββββββββββ
βͺΒ Β what a wicked game you play
to make me feel this way
what a wicked thing to do
to let me dream of youΒ Β β«
βββββββββββββββββββ
βββββββββββββββββββ
βͺΒ Β i don't care if it hurts
i wanna have control
i want a perfect body
i want a perfect soulΒ Β β«
βββββββββββββββββββ
βββββββββββββββββββ
βͺΒ Β i can't stand rocking
when i'm in here
'cause your crystal ball
ain't so crystal clearΒ Β β«
βββββββββββββββββββ
βββββββββββββββββββ
βͺΒ Β exit light, enter night
take my hand
we're off to never
never landΒ Β β«
βββββββββββββββββββ
β // π β’ π β’ π β’ π // β
βββββββββββββββββββ
βͺΒ Β with their tanks and their bombs
and their bombs and their guns
in your head, in your head
they are dyingΒ Β β«
βββββββββββββββββββ
βββββββββββββββββββ
βͺΒ Β the moment that i step outside
so many reasons for me to run and hide
i can't do the little things i hold so dear
'cause it's all those little things that i fearΒ Β β«
βββββββββββββββββββ
βββββββββββββββββββ
βͺΒ Β your head will collapse
if there's nothing in it
and you'll ask yourself
where is my mind?Β Β β«
βββββββββββββββββββ
βββββββββββββββββββ
βͺΒ Β strange as angels
dancing in the deepest oceans
twisting in the water
you're just like a dreamΒ Β β«
βββββββββββββββββββ
βββββββββββββββββββ
βͺΒ Β last dance with mary jane
one more time to kill the pain
i feel summer creepin' in
and i'm tired of this town againΒ Β β«
βββββββββββββββββββ
βββββββββββββββββββ
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I created another cast/mixtape page for two reasons: (1) spoilers, and (2) I reached the max limit for images on the first cast/mixtape page. I may add to this in the future as the story progresses!
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