belvie.lexington:
past life
belvie.lexington:
come on in
belvie.lexington:
look at how my tears ricochet
belvie.lexington:
What’s a girl gotta do?
belvie.lexington:
you weren't mine to lose
belvie.lexington:
no, not without you
belvie.lexington:
it's coming back around
belvie.lexington:
but it's gold instead, like daylight
belvie.lexington:
make you miss me
belvie.lexington:
erised
belvie.lexington:
are you ready for it?
belvie.lexington:
bereaved
belvie.lexington:
if I can't have you
belvie.lexington:
the truth is bulletproof.
belvie.lexington:
come here, dressed in black now