Doors closed, key's open. Piano is playing.
Neighbors are kinda loud, I don't sleep where I'm staying.
Pay the rent you been living with tuition assistance.
Been there I've done that, now these diamonds they glisten.

It's not about money, in life makes you rich.
Randoms we f****n and karmas a bitch.
Treble is screamin', bass makes you kick.
Lies make you happy the truth makes you sick.

Funny how everything feels right but goes wrong.
I must stay strong. 
Life long stresses and regrets,
get the best of you when you're at home. 
All alone in a warm coat Chicago.
Lost hope and I know.
These dreams are too unreal to be.
But when you're asleep, lifes easy and always will be.
I wanna see you when the sun comes up.
Feel that familiar kiss and touch.
I've been waiting a long, long time.
I've been waiting all my god damn mind.
For this moment.

Baby, won't you be my lady.
Oh, won't you be my lady.
I swear you drive me crazy.
I swear to god you hate me.
Sometimes. I love it.
You're not from heaven you're above it.

Nothing, you are. We haven't spoke in 3 weeks.
Turns into 3 months, it's been a year as we speak.
I'm better off alone, mama asked if we talk.
My instagram you stalk, turns out that I'm blocked.
Lone wolf, howlin' at the moon.
Feel alive in the night, will you come home soon?
These inconsistancies get the best of me,
one minute want you next to me.
Now, you're having sex with me.
Oh, no. Yeah, come home girl.

You're my girl.


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