Text: Afterhours. Confidence.

:
Time eventually went by
Between these slaying routes
Between these slaying routes
Getting so much confidence
In
Riding in 'n' riding on
Saw your face is getting cold
And then i better die
Than getting so much confidence
In
Riding in 'n' riding on
I... I... I... I...
I got you
I got you
Deep inside my brain
The precious love good-bye
The pressure (love) good-bye
Getting so much on confidence
In Riding in 'n' riding on
Ride it in
Ride it in
And dilate me


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