Never. Never. I been lying here, staring at the wall. Since I met you I've been so messed up, it's critical. I want your everything. But you ain't giving back.
Cut the fuckin' music up. (YMCMB) (GTWYC). Yeah (It's about that time). (I thought you knew?). Uh, yeah (Gold Mouth Gumbo). Uh (Brain stretched out). Yeah.
Lonesome stranger with a crowd around you, I see who you are. You joke, they laugh till the show is over then you fall so hard. If you're needing a soul to soul connection I'll run to your side.