It takes one to know one
Your timing is scriptured
I'm sleeping on my friends again
I guess a part of me still lives at home
Where you feel like walking out
Will you wake up when you feel like walking out?
You've got a way about you
In the way you always shout from the living room
I don't know what you said but the tone was so cold
I don't know what you said but I don't want you to say it again