Backstreet girl living on the corner kicking time like it was a ride
19 With a baby on the way, surprised she was still alive
I know its nothing to do with me
But I can't get you outta my head when I sleep, when I eat
Shooting demons in the sky with a 9cal, dong keys with your boyfriend of a while now
Under tress sat in dark, in the park, making sense of all this miss mark
I'll tell you how I feel if it's all good, I'll pray for my grace like you know I would
I don't think that I've ever, ever, felt this low
I know its nothing to do with me
But I can't get you outta my head when I sleep, when I eat
I give so many things, for a port in a storm
I give so many things, to feel your love reborn
Now the times will get tough, but I will stand by your love for miles
You're in the Class a Line
I give so many things, for a port in a storm
I give so many things, to feel your love reborn
Now the times will get tough, but I will stand by your love for miles
Class a Line
But I will stand by your love
You're in the Class a Line
I will stand by your love