Stuck inside my garden
You wanna wanna change my mind so often
Super size my conscience
You know I wanna come alive
I'm cautious
Take you to my room
I'll open up my doors if you want to
I'm always in a rush so I leave soon
So maybe I'm the problem if I kill a piece
You know how I feel about getting trapped up with a certain love
She be running wild in my mental state that I cannot appreciate
It's that type of love that makes you say,
man,
what the *?
Looking back I see the pattern and ask what I saw
Tell me,
tell me,
tell me,
baby,
is that what you really want?
Tell me,
tell me,
tell me,
maybe if you really feel the spark
It's so hard to know the difference so I go back to the start
Maybe we can find an answer if we just split apart
Box
I think she is like me.
I love a sexy break dance.
It's free.