hornylovesickmess

I'm in New York, thinking of you Wondering what you are up to From this lonely ass hotel room With a pretty good lookin' view I am somewhere in the States Going somewhere on a plane It doesn't really matter as long as I'm Always far away Or maybe on a bus for a month straight Shit's fun, but I'm going insane Like it's been months since I've had sex I'm just a horny little lovesick mess And I don't wanna be the type of person who calls you up Every time I need to get off, but I guess that's who I'm turning into Oh, fuck Down the Times Square in the rain There's a billboard with my face It's so weird how things have changed Think about it every day If I ever make it back Will I find what we once had? Guess I ruined us pretty bad Oh-whoa I'm in the same city as you But I still don't come through 'Cause I've got so much to do And that's the shittiest excuse So, don't ever take me back Let's just face the fact I treated you like trash And you deserve more than that My love comes out at midnight My love comes out at midnight My love comes out at midnight My love comes out at midnight My love comes out at midnight