Bianca IDG

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Bianca IDG

If you asked me where good people go
I would say that I don't know,
Picturing you in a gold halo
You're already my angel

My feelings may change in the future
But I'll always believe what I saw
I wouldn't believe in the heavens
If I wasn't in my own hell

You're perfectly unbalanced,
With the way you over share
Unlike your hidden talents
Where you put attention and care

I know I found my angel
I know I found my home
I may not have a future
But at least I'm not alone

If you asked me where good people go
I'd give a stupid stare
Cause I'm lookin at the eyes
Of my forever angel

Good People

Words transformed by the liquor,
My walking is starting differ.
The room begins to spin,
So I drunk call him again.

Was I not good enough?
How did I lose your trust?
Do we have a future?
Just comes out in a slur

Guess one more sip won't hurt,
Take me for all my worth.
I pray in dust and durt,
While my vision blurs.

Words transformed by the liquor,
My walking is starting differ.
The room begins to spin,
So I drunk call him again.

Till reality hits and,
the hangovers shit
So much regret
Memories of him repeat in my head.

Lets do it again...

Call Him Again

Had to grow up, before I had to buy new clothes.
Put up a front so that nobody knows.
Your excuses are starting to get old,
Drown our memories with the alcohol.

I wanted someone to be there for me.
Awkward remarks from my family.
People I loved classifies as a sin.
Treated me like I wasn't just a kid.

Take a photo to make it last,
Look at them and reflect on the past.
Shadows of what I use to be.
People I loved dead already.

Had to grow up, before I had to buy new clothes.
Put up a front so that nobody knows.
Your excuses are starting to get old,
Drown our memories with the alcohol.

A kid


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If you asked me where good people go
I would say that I don't know,
Picturing you in a gold halo
You're already my angel

My feelings may change in the future
But I'll always believe what I saw
I wouldn't believe in the heavens
If I wasn't in my own hell

You're perfectly unbalanced,
With the way you over share
Unlike your hidden talents
Where you put attention and care

I know I found my angel
I know I found my home
I may not have a future
But at least I'm not alone

If you asked me where good people go
I'd give a stupid stare
Cause I'm lookin at the eyes
Of my forever angel

Good People

Words transformed by the liquor,
My walking is starting differ.
The room begins to spin,
So I drunk call him again.

Was I not good enough?
How did I lose your trust?
Do we have a future?
Just comes out in a slur

Guess one more sip won't hurt,
Take me for all my worth.
I pray in dust and durt,
While my vision blurs.

Words transformed by the liquor,
My walking is starting differ.
The room begins to spin,
So I drunk call him again.

Till reality hits and,
the hangovers shit
So much regret
Memories of him repeat in my head.

Lets do it again...

Call Him Again

Had to grow up, before I had to buy new clothes.
Put up a front so that nobody knows.
Your excuses are starting to get old,
Drown our memories with the alcohol.

I wanted someone to be there for me.
Awkward remarks from my family.
People I loved classifies as a sin.
Treated me like I wasn't just a kid.

Take a photo to make it last,
Look at them and reflect on the past.
Shadows of what I use to be.
People I loved dead already.

Had to grow up, before I had to buy new clothes.
Put up a front so that nobody knows.
Your excuses are starting to get old,
Drown our memories with the alcohol.

A kid

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If you asked me where good people go
I would say that I don't know,
Picturing you in a gold halo
You're already my angel

My feelings may change in the future
But I'll always believe what I saw
I wouldn't believe in the heavens
If I wasn't in my own hell

You're perfectly unbalanced,
With the way you over share
Unlike your hidden talents
Where you put attention and care

I know I found my angel
I know I found my home
I may not have a future
But at least I'm not alone

If you asked me where good people go
I'd give a stupid stare
Cause I'm lookin at the eyes
Of my forever angel

Good People

Words transformed by the liquor,
My walking is starting differ.
The room begins to spin,
So I drunk call him again.

Was I not good enough?
How did I lose your trust?
Do we have a future?
Just comes out in a slur

Guess one more sip won't hurt,
Take me for all my worth.
I pray in dust and durt,
While my vision blurs.

Words transformed by the liquor,
My walking is starting differ.
The room begins to spin,
So I drunk call him again.

Till reality hits and,
the hangovers shit
So much regret
Memories of him repeat in my head.

Lets do it again...

Call Him Again

Had to grow up, before I had to buy new clothes.
Put up a front so that nobody knows.
Your excuses are starting to get old,
Drown our memories with the alcohol.

I wanted someone to be there for me.
Awkward remarks from my family.
People I loved classifies as a sin.
Treated me like I wasn't just a kid.

Take a photo to make it last,
Look at them and reflect on the past.
Shadows of what I use to be.
People I loved dead already.

Had to grow up, before I had to buy new clothes.
Put up a front so that nobody knows.
Your excuses are starting to get old,
Drown our memories with the alcohol.

A kid


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LA based student studying design in Upstate NewYork. I write in my free time.

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