The way they meet is different from all the others. It's not with a crook of a finger across the club, it's in the stairwell, messy and awkward, but the sparks fly.
It's different, but so is this rich boy with his blushing cheeks and sparkling eyes, his quiet attitude that gives off nothing of who he truly is.
Writing mix for a thing. This tracklist makes no sense, I'm sorry.