It's been a good night. Power's gone under the candlelight
So me and she are making sweet music beneath the sheets
And I can see where she's been burnt before, the door is open
But unspoken we both agree that we need to keep it that way
I say How're you feeling?
She says I'm doing fine
I say I'm no good?
She says You're better than I thought you would be
But she's not satisfied, cause my mind wanders away
To the place that you stay
Back in sunny San Francisco where the drizzle could never be rainy
And little rich kids is lazy, and city limits are hazy
Where griddles always are flaming and mostly covered in gravy,
Where maybe we'd have a baby and name him crazy, like Jay Z
Think about it, little Chinaman called Jay-Z walking the streets with his posse
With a pocky stick in one hand and some lady in the other
Wouldn't you want to be his mother?
Chorus
Yeah, I know we were a good thing,
Every good thing has an end,
But tell me why the hell we texting
If you just wanna stay friends
If you message let's get back together
I'll fly right to you.
But you never do, never do PBSD
Verse 2
I wouldn't say I'm lonely
Only that home isn't a home
When every morning, phone rings
And who's calling? A new fling
Same old thing, over and over again
I'm only twenty-three but I feel older than any of them
Many a man's a slave to temptation, so craven I parted from
My Garden of Eden fleeting, defeated and weakened
I opened to my demons, my psyche broken and bleeding
I cheated and cheated and cheated and cheated
I'm sorry, I need you
Chorus
Yeah, I know we were a good thing,
Every good thing has an end,
But tell me why the hell you text me
Aren't we just friends?
If you message let's get back together
I'll fly right to you.
But you never do, never do-PBUSD
Breakdown?
Don't worry, I'm doing fine
Don't worry, I'll be alright
Don't worry about me girl
Post breakup stress disorder