Please excuse the longing that's in my eyes
Your green screen canvas kept my tongue in a bind
On a bended knee I'm beggin for just one more night
Where we can f*ck away the love we had and that fun the spite
But you dried it up darlin
And I was keeping tabs on your
Carnations
In your backseat
Wilting a week
And I know I ain't right
Oh I know I ain't right
But I know you're wrong
Keep the money on his books honey
Keep the money on his books honey
Keep the money on his books honey
Spend some money on your looks honey
I'm an outside dog
Oh I'm an outside dog I'm a dog
I'm an outside dog and
You
You left me out when I
When I was so cold
When I was so cold
When I was so cold
When I was so cold