Prom date (prod by voka)
I feel like your prom date baby (Cold Hart baby)
You know that we both are crazy
I feel like your prom date baby (yeah)
You know that we both are crazy
So hold on and don't let go
Shut my eyes and leave me cold
Backwood packs and broken bones
Waking up to no one home
I don't want to go back home
There's nothing for me anymore
Nothing ever seems to go my way (no,no,no...no,no,no)
But when i see your face I feel ok (ok)
When I hold her hand she melts away
Just so I can her her run away
I feel like your prom date baby (yeah)
You know that we both are crazy
So hold on and don't let go
Shut my eyes and leave me cold
Backwood packs and broken bones
Waking up to no one home
I don't want to go back home
There's nothing for me anymore
Yeah there's nothing, yeah nothing for me
Yeah there's nothing, yeah nothing for me
Gothboiclique