Radio - Lana Del Rey
Now my life is sweet like cinnamon
like a fucking dream I’m living in
Baby love me cause I’m playing on the radio
I literally don't know your middle name.
does that matter? what systems we arrange for intimacy, small disclosures like miniature bridges, your mouth. not what I'd anticipated. softer.
to begin with, I should tell the truth more.
I could miss you, and that's a liability.
