- Handle bars, and then I let go, let go for anyone
Take me in, and throw out my heart and get a new one
Next thing we're touching
You look at me it's like you hit me with lightning
Oh, everybody's starry-eyed
And everybody goes
Oh, everybody's starry-eyed
And my body goes
Whoa oh oh ah ah
Art of my dear baby Yvette ;w; Something to relieve stress since I have a load of homework to do for school and aaaahhhgl;fgkb;lg plus I haven't drawn her in ages so yes.