Stroke My Curls

Last night I hit the lights lighted and I cried
Somehow a kind of master was invited at home
I’m on the grime, over went to her and that’s a time
Though I love you and I need her but I’ll end up alone

I wanted him to hold me tight
I find myself crying all night long
He stroke my curls before I miss fight
I’d rather calm down drops that’s write a song

Full of something broke of nothing
Except the girl that I’m losing
Full of something broke of nothing
Except the girl that I’m losing

I can feel the blood
Running down my ears
I’m bleeding to my toes

Full of something broke of nothing
Except the boy I am losing
Full of something broke of nothing
Except the boy I am losing

I can feel the blood
Running down my ears
I’m bleeding to my toes
(Full of something broke of nothing
Except the boy I am losing
Full of something broke of nothing
Except the boy I am losing)

I wanted him to hold me tight
I find myself crying all night long
He stroke my curls before I miss fight
I’d rather calm down drops that’s write a song

I wanted him to hold me tight
I find myself crying all night long
He stroke my curls before I miss fight
I’d rather calm down drops that’s write a song

I wanted him to hold me tight
I find myself crying all night long
He stroke my curls before I miss fight
I’d rather calm down drops that’s write a song