(no subject)
Talking about that girl
That one time
She lives somewhere near my mind
And she's still a bad idea
Still
Always a little bit mine
That carmina burana
Phantom of the opera
Crescendo and crescendo and
It cannot sustain
But
Oh, what a refrain
That one time
She lives somewhere near my mind
And she's still a bad idea
Still
Always a little bit mine
That carmina burana
Phantom of the opera
Crescendo and crescendo and
It cannot sustain
But
Oh, what a refrain