And in the dust but bones below
He's going to change and I don't know
I'm trying the same every day
But I'll be a little insane, you know

I'm going to try, try, to get inside
Oh my baby don't even have a file
Don't look around cause I'm not here
Or at least I don't live in there

And friends at ease, and I walk out
It's in another Christmas trees
It's going to be nice, feel that breeze
I'm going in on stars to me
To people acting, down on the floor!
You don't let up, don't wanna let go
And I'm living in this city
And try to with stay back cause I can not,
Excited to live,
Yes...

Giving it all what I got
Riding on the line
And I'll pick up a lisp off your fight
The [bad word] hair must die
"And I'm going into brother's room
And I believe in America's dream" she says
He's on his way, he's on his way

Oh you forgot that be, I was holding it down
But it's so dead here, back of my mind
Ever since the day that you came along
I've been writing this song