They Call It Cassidy
I don't know what it is or what it is called
but all I know I's it makes me want to fall
Breathing it in and soaking it up
makes feel like I can't get further up
I go day to day just living by the moments
but when I in counter this thing I can't think about any other being
it's like a drug or a depressant
when I hold it, it's almost like an esent
it's so gorgeous and smooth
that when I'm around it I can just Cruz
when I sit down and think about it and ask myself
what is it?
what could this thing be?
a buddy once told me
its a girl, her name is Cassidy.
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