Frida

I like you better when you see me less
I like me better when I’m not so stressed
We could do it like Frida, we could build a bridge then
I could come see ya, just not where I live
Don’t get me wrong, I’m not scared of lovin’ ya
Multiply my sides, I need a lot of area
A savior is not what I’m seeking
I’m god enough and you be believing
In miracles in a city so cold
You’re the holy book I can lay my hands on

Frida

Have fun shopping!

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