Kai Angel — Mulholland

You think it's dumb
There's nothing off when you say it am
I your personal something
Cause you've been praying, praying, praying
I clearly see your room contains
Me, yeah, I want you to believe
I'll be right there when you sleep
Kinda stuck in your dreams, okay
You're broke, I'm crying alone in the match
I'm alone in this b*tch, I'm alone in this b*tch
Like a loaded gun
Tell me how to be
Pronounce something that will make me believe if
I am of empire
Will you be my drink
Will you be my drink
Will you be my drink
Make the speakers cry
Show me your random vibes
Wear something
I don't like
It's so dark, just try
Like a loaded gun, tell me how to be
Print out something that will make me believe if
I am on a buyer, will you be my drink
Will you be my drink
Will you be my drink
Will you be my drink
It's too late, just drive, it's too late, it's so dark
It's too late, too like it, it's too late, go
Drive, it's too late, just drive, it's too late, it's too late
Just drive, it's too late
So dark, it's too late
To like it, it's too late
Go, go, go
Like a loaded gun
Tell me how to be
Pronounce something that will make me believe if
I am a badger
Will you be my drink
Will you be my drink
Will you be my drink
Will you be my drink
Like a loaded god
Tell me how to be
Pronounce something that will make me believe if
I am a vampire
Will you be my drink
Will you be my drink
Will you be my drink
The night time is pitch black, and the gods pierce their way through in a f*ck-ass ghost-coated corvette