Thought of a smile
Just don't make sense
Caught in a wild goose chase
With feds
None of them live up in the ends
Except my old friends, I guess
It's evident, I guess
I have no life here
But I feel that I'm empty
When I go outside
Oh little lady
I've been on my iphone
All the time
This is just (yeah)
She said that she'd be home by 3
Now, now its 3:46
And I don't know where she is
Said I don't know where
She could be
For the life of me
But I swear I would
Kill just to chill with her
Lie with me
She is plaguing me
She is also hateful, but she is
Still so nice to me
This is just (yeah)
I feel it, empty when I go
Outside
Oh little lady
I've been on my high horse hour
Golden mine
Time and time
And time again
But I've found love
Not much of them
Wouldn't love me for
What I am (well)
They couldn't love me for
What I am (well, yeah)
