And I keep trying to sleep six out of seven days now
Mentally withdrawal in circles
Yeah I’ve been my own company
That’s what these words are about
I hear my song out of tempo
Come to me ma hubby
Come and get ma luvin
I am tired of those games
Tired of all dem players
Come to bed ma hubby
Tell me how you want it
And we’ll walk along the way I’ll put on display for you
So where are you?
And I keep writing my shit
About abandonment, acceptance and broken vows
My heart was killed by the radio
Killing me softly with his songs
The tunes are talkin bout me
They hit me hard they leave no fuckin doubt
I’m a lonely star out here
Trying to keep it bright
Thing is: Not my fault ain’t no constellation in sight
Come to me ma hubby
Come and get ma luvin
I am tired of those games
Tired of all dem players
Come to bed ma hubby
Tell me how you want it
And we’ll walk along the way I’ll put on display for you
So where are you?
I’m old fashioned
I look at the sky whenever I feel like a wish will finally come to life
And then I wonder: Will it rise and shine?
Will I hear bells ring, birds sing when destiny crash your heart into mine?
We’ll talk the road to surprise
It’s ok, I’m not sad, I’m happy
I’m just all over the place
I don’t hide
So I can give n’ get nice n’ bad smiles
And curious starry eyes that cross mine
Eventually find an appropriate time to connect with some good vibes
Sometimes I hook up
Sometimes I’m knocked out
I’m so fed up of the hunt
Sometimes it counts when it is one
