Woke up cold one Tuesday. I'm looking tired and feeling quite sick. I felt like there was something missing. In my day to day life. . So I quickly opened the wardrobe.
Oh the phone, you know it never stops. It's the last thing I hear at night and the first thing in the morning. And as I let it start to burn my head. You slowly creep into bed and I'm done with all the talking.
Slow down, lie down. Remember it's just you and me. Don't sell out, bow out. Remember how this used to be. . I just want you closer, is that alright?.
Slow down, lie down. Remember it's just you and me. Don't sell out, bow out. Remember how this used to be. . I just want you closer, is that alright?.
Sunday morning, got the hazy, hazy jeans. I turn to you and inhale you where you lay. Took a wander through the garden. to await the long, long day. And then roll for a while.
I walked the line so carefully. I took my time, I wondered. The here and now, what matters now. No looking back, that's over. . I don't know what tomorrow brings.
As the first leaf fell I felt nothing. and as my pieces were stripped away I felt free.. Nothing the world offered me held importance. and nothing You gave me was unrespected..
Breathing in, breathing out. I can sit and watch for hours. You're my TV, you're my book. Knowing, learning when I look. . I'm just hanging biding my time, there's no other by my side.
I'm still buckin' like five, deuce, four, tre. Shawt, shawty (somebody better tell 'em). I'm still buckin' like five, deuce, four, tre. I come through swervin' (somebody better tell 'em).