Aw man this the same shit that I keep on going back to
Nights in the Cimarron gone of a pill that she handed yea

I know I was running
I was lost in it
I wanted to free yea
I’d became someone else i can’t feel a god damn thing bruh

Gotcha going on the outside
Gotcha going on the outside
Gotcha
Gotcha
Gotcha going on the outside
Gotcha going on the outside
Gotcha
Gotcha

Take the keys and drive off and play my favorite song
I’ll go where ever you wanna but please don’t go
I need you the most
Please don’t go
How am I suppose to go on
Take the keys and drive off and play my favorite song
I’ll go where ever you wanna start the car
Mind over matter you know what’s good for me
I know you see the time but please don’t go