Birthmark

I'd meet you in wrong Bury all then I would be right with her In whole, cherished by two It makes you fly, yes I'll lie God I'll even lick her f**kin' picture In whole, drinks won't stain this birth It's just me, I'm born Carried, loved, now I could be right with her In whole, cherished by two It makes you fly, yes I'll lie Drink one more so I could go right in her In whole, drinks won't stain this birth It makes you fly It makes you fly It makes you fly It makes you fly In spite I want to lie In spite I will lie In spite I still lie In spite I still lie In spite I still lie In spite