Seems soaring between
Drunk and sober
Ill, still
An open sign opens into a closed bar
And an ugly face
And other charactersin that place
Reaching for change
My low mess (?), no
Free drinks in this old dress
Tired, drinking me down
He's not here to buy
The next round
Decisions
With no precision
Can't ask me
Boom
More collisions, accidentally
Text
Making incisions
Into my fantasy
Of me and baby
My baby, my baby my baby my baby,
My baby, my baby my baby my baby,
Tiptoeing between
You and him
You my man
He don't win
It's you I smell on my skin
It's dark, you don't trust me
Go ask him
Decisions
With no precision
Can't ask me
Boom
More collisions, accidentally
Texts
Making incision
Sinto my fantasy
I'm no lady
No lady, no lady no lady no lady,
No lady, no lady no lady no lady
Fighting for
A good clean walk
Take stock
Breathe deeply
The wine stains
Clean up that heart pain
By kissing pretty boys by the sea
Decisions
With no precision
Can't ask me
Boom
More collisions, accidentally
Texts
Making incisions
So slowly
So slowly, so slowly so slowly so slowly
So slowly, so slowly so slowly so slowly
My baby, my baby my baby my baby
I'm no lady,
No lady no lady no lady...
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