| Sorry I called, too many times
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| The way you left me earlier left plenty on my mind
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| Saying I ain’t deserving you, blaming me for the fall
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| Or the decline, I ain’t involved in us
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| My heart of ice left you salty, dissolving trust
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| I know I’m faulty but, that’s not a crime
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| In forty eight hours we’ll be fine like Nolte
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| Normally that’s like the case but this time around
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| I’m bent around five, intent just to dial
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| Your number, wonder, we can reconcile
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| If we could work it out, like plumbers
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| That’s water under, the bridge, we lost it
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| Fire when we fight so that bridge we lost it
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| Let me pipe down, emulating a faucet
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| I’m smoking like a muffler, you’ve got me exhausted
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| Maybe I’ve been drinking, maybe i’ve been smoking
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| But baby I’ve been thinking, that maybe we’re just broken
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| & Maybe we can’t fix it, see maybe we’re just hopeless
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| Or maybe we need romance, so maybe we’ll just hold hands
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| Maybe
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| Hi, It’s me again, in need again, I’m really high
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| See what I see us being in can we pretend
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| That this never happened look, I’m really smacked & shook
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| The weed begins, to kick in action, don’t get it twisted
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| Cause these thoughts are with reason &
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| I go & twist it, so yeah, I’m lifted
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| Spoken like I’m truly broken so you can get it
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| Our happy home had a foreclosure so we’re evicted
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| So now our clothes are, sitting on the street
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| & I sifted through my sleeves to find my heart still had a beat
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| Now that’s thrifty, seemed like I’m tailored new/ Why you trying to rip me
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| I know I sounded sincere when I said that it was over
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| Don’t ever listen to me when I’m sober |