Fomo

You know it’s been a while Wind covers miles and I get aroused By dirty clouds Well somethings are better for me Well some things kill me from inside Well some with can make me horny And some things never leave my mind Arms stretching wide U laugh like child And one day I’ll find At the end of grapevine Well somethings are better for me Well some things kill me from inside Well some with can make me horny And some things never leave my mind