III
Fred Loos
I was still there
(you make me speechless all the time)
There I was
Whether it was lying on the ground seeing my first shooting stars
Or communicating over some good ass tea without moving our jaws
Or playing the piano with four hands after singing to guitars
When all feels imperfectly perfect, and we no longer focus on our flaws
And the value grows strong to the point where no one could do our jobs
When we've been shaped into the diamonds that we are by transformed scars
Is when we can put the
Put the world on pause
Is when we can put the
Put the world on pause
Cause it's ours
Cause it's ours
Truly yours
Shed Sauce
I mean
Truly yours
Fred Loos
sha, sha
Be good, not nice
Be good, not nice