Whoa! That was actually really good, what the heck?

Holy shit, that was amazing.

Bro, what? You are good. Like, what?

Istg just know when your famousness Ima be at every concert

Okay, but like, what the fuck? When's the concert? I'm coming, like right now. You're like, second, because it goes Taylor Swift, you. Like come on, concert please.

Bro, I'm gonna screen record this song and listen to it over and over again.

Conceal, don't feel, don't let them know, well now they know. Let it go, let it go, can't hold it back anymore. Let it go, let it go, turn away, slam the door. I don't care what they're going to say. Let the storm rage on.

ngl ur voice pretty ash

Aww thank you

Okay, like, what the fuck, that actually sounds like good stuff. Okay, wait, what?

what the hell is that really a song

I'm not, I'm not finished. She knows I think about, and when I think about, One love, two mouths, one love, one half, No shirt, no blouse, just us, you find out, Nothing that I wouldn't want to tell you about, no, Cause it's too cold, for you here, and now, So let me hold, both your hands in, The holes of my sweater, and if I may just take your breath away.

Let me finish, let me finish, and if I may just take your breath away I don't mind, this is all I must say Sometimes the silence guides the mind to move to a place so far away The goose bumps start to race, the minute that my left hand meets your lace And I watch your face, my finger on your tongue, cause you love the taste, yeah These hearts adore, everyone loves these hearts for Inside this place is warm, outside it starts to pour Coming down, one love, two mouths, one love, one house No shirt, no gloves, just us, you find out

Nothing I wouldn't want to tell you about, no, no, no Cause it's too cold, for you here, and now So let me hold, both your hands in the holes of my sweater Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

I just realized I'm not singing it correctly, but I don't care.

That's not how it goes it's shut your eyes way close your eyes shut your mouth dream a dream get us out dream dream dream dream dream dream hit the hay fast asleep dream a dream you little plebe dream dream dream dream dream dream

My brain went, like, over the roof. I forgot how it goes.

I like grew up on fire girl and water boy it's like my favorite

Right? Like, right?

Well, that's some bullshit messed up.