.....
I'll be late for that, baby I'll wait for that
If you had a taste of that, you'd probably pay for that
I'm comin in when I feel like
To turn this muh'fucker up only if it feels right
If you had a taste of that, you'd probably pay for that
I'm comin in when I feel like
To turn this muh'fucker up only if it feels right
.....
New situation, these feelings are uncomfortably new.
I really feel like I need to show you that you mean a lot.
On the other hand,
maybe I should just let that space
dictate the fate of this
possible mistake.
No regrets though, of course, never.
I can't help but stay awake and wonder.
The snow drifts slowly down,
so do the thoughts.
Sometimes they collect,
sometimes not.

This one is not about you.
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