Tweed - Hard Reset

Tweed dressed up girl

I saw you walkin through the door

Of a waiting room

And i’ve been the one you talked to

Real flawed girl

I think you said a million words Understanding none

Cause all you want is just the eyes on

Tweed dressed girl

I wanna have your own style living

Own style talking

I wanna be your poodle walkin next to

Real messed up girl

I wanna have your own style spiting

Own style fucking

Wanna have the same old charming ways when I break out

I breath on your neck

I’ll be your yeald

So am i foolish?

I feel like a pair of shoes for sale

So will you choose me?

I’m fashionable for once

Tweed dressed up girl

I wanna have a little talk in motel room

Cause you say you’ve born

Without rules

Real messed up girl

I wanna push you against a wall caouse you gotta know

What’s really goin on When i break out

I breath on your neck

I’ll be your yeald

So am i foolish?

I feel like a pair of shoes for sale

So will you choose me?

I’m fashionable for once

So goodbye pissed feather, keep on flying

So goodbye pissed feather, keep on criyng

So goodbye pissed feather, keep on flying

So goodbye pissed feather, keep on dying