Tragic
Everybody trying to hide all of those habits
It's
Some say I make the guys hypnotized
When I bat
Maybe it's just, that we met up, under fuzz terms
Or
Um
I'm callin' there's no answer
You won't answer the phone
Listen
I walk into your joint
With a hoddie on
Don't
Woah, woah, woah (The side of your bed is still
They say I get away with murder
Uh!
I took a
In the cold, in the cold winter
Under the full
Lovesick dreaming when we first met
You gave me your
What?
Is that all you've got to say?
What, What?
I've been thrown
'Round once or twice
Beneath it all
Uhm, excuse me but uh, is this thing on?
I've
I walk alone inside these walls and it's not easy