Lyrics

You don't know the final cost yeh When I get lost inside your thoughts yeh You're a speeding car right through the fog yeh And I don't think I signed on to be shotgun in your ride son I don't mind you needing space here But your voice to me just don't seem sincere Smoking with your glass of rosé With your Polaroids and classy poses All I want from you Is something half the time Won't you talk to me Just one little line Time of day or what's the weather How's the homie that'd be better I don't have a superstition Still you wonder what I'm wishing Up upon a star that glisten That you want to sit and listen Take the lying teasing dissing Look around girl what's been missing All I want from you Is something half the time Won't you talk to me Just one little line
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