Lirama

Guess what, I'm done writing you songs
You give up your job at the bank
Proving money's not fun when you're gone
So this is the first verse
It's not very long
But I'm ready to move on

Guess what, I'm done writing your book
The ending got twisted around for all of the hell that it took
The electrical wires
That hung on the walls on the room that
I rent now

And I said I got friends who (la la la lie)
Will help me to pull through (la la la lie)
The space that I can't get out
I'm coming back to my girl by July
Yeah, yeah, yeah

So, guess what, I'm done drawing your pictures
I'm doing with the day with the drink
In a parking garage by the theater
Went for a movie..
Yeah, every scene was the same
We made out through the meaning..

Well I've got friends who (la la la lie)
Will help me to pull through (la la la lie)
The space that I can't get out
I'm coming back to my girl by July
Yeah, yeah, yeah! Yeah

Guess what? I'm done writing you songs
I'm far too unstable to settle
I doubt that my doctors were wrong
So wait by the palm tree, palm tree, palm tree

Well I've got friends who (la la la lie)
Should help me pull through (la la la lie)
The space that I can't get out
I'm coming back to my girl by July
La la lie, Help me to pull trough
La la lie

It's not a very long good bye
I'm coming back to, back to my girl
La la lie, back to my girl
It's not a very long good bye
I'm coming back to my girl by July