Driving The Girl

October 25, 2014

Three in a row, I just gotta fold

We can create our own sound, girl

All your signs were so subtle

Your voice is so rich

You are more than I thought of

You're one taste I can't get rid of

We use to be one in the same until we split

I didn't know where it went

But I didn't care to think of it

I was stuck in the now

Cause the future wasn't the big thing

But now I'm in the time ahead

Cause I lost you in the past tense

You took a flight out of town and I don't when you come back in

When that is or who it's with

Hoping there's not a new one in your heart, swinging

While I just been here chilling and swigging

I didn't think we were getting too deep

But I didn't hit the pitch fast enough

And the shit they we're talking became too true

I thought we had the time but it is quicker than I thought it is and I just lost a fortune

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