What started out of some half-ass my old interest,
started to take shape.

Your dreams and pouts have had the desired effect.

You've got me wrapped around.

The finger twisting your hair,
transfixed acid and stare.

I could never can hold this money down.

I'm starting to think that it's all been for my benefit.

We sure can't put on a show.

Here's hoping I get to see the end of it.

Right now I just don't know.

Want to name your real works?,
I'll replay your moves and rebounds.

I wanna tell you how you make my body ache.

You say you're coming around,
on your way uptown.

But I'm still waiting for that day.

Because though you make my body ache.

And now I can't believe what you say.