You get a little frantic
I write you a song
You get a little tantric
But you sing it all day long
You've been drinking
So I'll play you some guitar
But I see the mood is sinking
When we're driving in your car
I know when somethings wrong
I know just what you need
You know when I'm feeling wrong
Hear it in the keys
When I find you
So melodic
Sitting all alone
I know there's something else to you
I know you should go home
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