Just not enough
A child in pumps
Ignoring the size of my little foot
Pretty pink ice cream
Flushed peony cheeks
A plush pony horse
A pure force of good
Hi-score in skiball
My room smells like lysol
I'm happy like a dog in the woods
I kinda mind that you bite
Hey man do u want a hug? from someone whose screaming?
Let's rub on a rug 'till our skin is peeling
Fill me with fuzz 'till there's no room for feelings
Writer(s): Annie Burns, Mercedes Webb
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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