I’m the only one that play’s Chess with black pieces
Accept my queen piece is white/
If everybody is going to envy me for dating you I’ll take chance
Like rolling a black and white dice/
I’m cinnamon your sugar
So why do they say we don’t mix?/
Why every time I hold your hand they try to make conflict?/
I think to myself sometimes, if only I had a Rocket ship/
i would take you outer the world where we could kiss and nobody in the area would exists/
hmmmm I wish :p
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