Shirts brand new but my pants are old
And that’s probably
Sweet night and our chemistry
Make my rapid heart beat naturally
And
I'm a peeping tom, I shamelessly watch the windows next
I’ve gotten used to being introduced.
“Hello. What’s your name
I wanted out
I saw the crowd moving towards the door
But
Well the way you pulled the fuzzies from my sweater,
Doesn’t
My foot's asleep and so is my brain
If I'm in
Difference of opinions keep us apart
But that won't take you
My ear can't hold a pencil
And my mind can't keep
I’m lyin’ here on the floor just like the man
It'd be easy to sit here and wallow in hell
Or
Well it's close to home by blood or block
I hate
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