bradley's in love but he does not know
bradley's in love but he does not know

bradley is love
bradley is love

bradley is love
bradley is love

bradley's in love but he does not know
how to go out and tel her not to go

bradley is love
bradley is love

bradley is love
bradley is love

he feels like bombing the streets
with everything he can
trying to find a source of identity
with paste ups and a spray can

he puposely skips beats
and he likes to be suprise
sees the sun light, lying in the bed, coming through the window
he turns around, just to catch her open her eyes

bradley goes out every thurday night
to catch up with friends, it just doesnt seem right
to see the people he loves
and the egos that drag them above

i pause

thats why i like your oily blonde hair
that impeccable stare
those black dots in your green eyes
throw me away

lips that spill silly sounds and words all the time
the men in your life, the relationships you seem to bind on to...

dont leave me for oakland
dont leave me for him
just dont leave me, dont leave me, dont leave me

but i guess thats home for you...
and i will be alright. right? right.
you will always be in my head...
and i will find something more in life for me...

i suppose...

i am not finished with this

DARM
DARM