deiaaze: .i want a piece of your heart.
deiaaze: .you only hold me up like this cause you don't know who I really am.
deiaaze: .are we growing up or just going down?.
deiaaze: 'cause all the roads
deiaaze: my mind wonders as,
deiaaze: am i too much for you?
deiaaze: .hey mom there's something in the backroom.
deiaaze: just because i'm losing
deiaaze: All You Need Is Love