Fog Lake
Fucked up mentally
I’m a really good person I just don’t
Show it often cause I do it in private

And all the bad people come to me and
That’s when it all gets violent and

This girl made out of all the pretty colors
She’s violet she's pretty and she’s very quiet

She said she don’t believe nothing that they say
I said I love you and that made my day

I know you love it when you get your way
Hate her and love her almost every day

She leaves me speechless so I got nun to say
She’s not mines but will be one day

Her love for me is always a delay
The pics you take by the door way

I know you spy cause it’s so stray
And girl you know you got time to stay

Girl you know we
We had all the time to think