Ciani's CD

chill

this crown i wear is heavy
so my name, it holds some weight
i'd hate to see you hop on it after it's too late
when im engaged to a man im wishing was really you
and fantasizing a world we could procreate our 2
but we could never work, we were too good to be true
earth signs intertwined, the divine
timing 
that you came into my life
and flipped this s* on its' back
why'd you do me like that?
man you messed up my mack
my jersey back on the rack
and I wouldn't change a thing
cause that's us, and that's real
i still don't know how you feel
i need to f- chill