Edit Lyric - Lyricshot

I recluse to a mellow mattress and walk into the ever turning turnstile in my mind, built by you. I go round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round a d round and round for hours I go round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round a d round and round for hours Thinking Bout you, Thinking bout you , Thinking bout you, you, you Your blood orange love, had been mistaken for, the raw and open sore. I go round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round a d round and round for hours I go round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round a d round and round for hours I go round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round a d round and round for hours Thinking bout you.