Pjluk

[Verse 1] It’s a good life Every other day I wanna live Wanna die And I’m not sorry That I’m fighting I’m never comatose Always feel too much come and go And then I’m bleeding Sticky sweetness [Pre-Chorus] Hold me real tight Pulling up on my body like a kite You’re so red inside Your juicy eyes [Chorus] Thinking that we might pluck Thinking that we might pluck a cherry Thinking that we might pluck pluck pluck pluck Hoping that we might pluck a cherry Thinking that we might pluck Thinking that we might pluck a cherry Thinking that we might pluck pluck pluck pluck Hoping that we might pluck a cherry Thinking that we might