Haha, Hi

I think we talked about a TV show that you liked Something I forget 'cause I was thinking, "Whoa, are her eyes real?" Ain't no way she gon' be feeling what I feel But I guess I'm not a psychic 'Cause she's sitting in my automobile right now Singing as I stir my wheel, oh dear Like how, it's been well over a year I don't believe it when she says she misses me or when she kisses me There must be an alternative motive I miss So help me, please, to understand How and why you stuck around It's like you hopped the fence and said nobody is allowed back here I disregarded all of my fears And I remember when we first spoke words I say I'm here One, two, one, two, three, four Haha, hi You've been on my mind I feel quite alright When I've got sights from your pretty eyes I can't find out if you like the sound of my voice It's a little squeaky I try to make it sound deeper for you, my baby Haha, hi You've been on my mind I feel quite alright When I can see your face in the light I can't find out if you like the sound of my voice It's a little squeaky I try to make it sound deeper for you, my baby (My baby) (My baby) (My baby) I don't appreciate the foliage That blocks being in love with you Falling on each other, we catch L's but mostly W's Worry 'bout the lack of time, another time forget to rhyme Forget about them ends in lines and focus on our aptitude The poly rhythmic notes upon a measure, we're the only two Lines in a stanza that don't rhyme, but we somehow do Winter comes and takes away the sun, but I'll follow through Drawing inspiration from Romeo Montague I lose my brain cells when I'm with you I fell through the fucking room When I saw you walking through the hallway zone Can't breathe in this altitude I'm left with my screws unloose And you make me feel so good, my baby Haha, hi You've been on my mind I feel quite alright When I've got sights from your pretty eyes I can't find out if you like the sound of my voice It's a little squeaky I try to make it sound deeper for you, my baby Haha, hi You've been on my mind I feel quite alright When I can see your face in the light I can't find out if you like the sound of my voice It's a little squeaky I try to make it sound deeper for you, my baby