 It's like a massacre when massacred. I got a massive urge, but I had to learn. Heard you had it all locked, so I passed the word. I stash a herb, sit back, observe. Now she make me feel good, it's all I ask of her. In the clouds, I would have known we would have crashed and burned. I prayed long and hard, hoping things would last with her. I ain't mad at her, but I really wish that it didn't have to hurt. Let's be blunt, we're best buds. Both knew our role, this was more than just a crush. I used to pick her up, longing for our lips to touch.