This is the story of something
A heart made of grass, yes
You need to be there to plant a garden
On the day that today has no numbers
You fought enough for your own clouds
The day that you seize golden slumbers
Why the hell did I say thank you when
This shit clearly wasn't a favor
Why the hell you ask if will I wander
Stop running in the crosswalk
Stop running the crosswalk
Why the hell you asked if will I wonder
Stop running the crosswalk
Stop running in the crosswalk
The leather seat makes the concrete lube
It's not like you can't stop
Big boy this could tell me a lot
Pretty faces gon just keep watching
Or will they step their heads
A shhh xok
Why the hell did I say thank you when
This shit clearly wasn't a favor
Let me know
Let me know
Let me know
Let me know
Why the hell you ask if will I wander
Stop running in the crosswalk
Stop running the crosswalk
Why the hell you ask if will I wonder
Stop running the crosswalk
Stop running the crosswalk
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.