Stay in the car you're still not bonded
I'm still some product of your bondage
You come to me, I'll come to you
Neither of us know what to do
Taste on my tongue just like nobody else
Raise up my lung you feel it in yourself
I'm waiting for you to bide my time
I'm slowly choking on the depths of your mind
Where you been while I've been on the shelf
I know you're thinking of nobody but yourself
Lift your pride, ride my wing
You know I feel it, you know that's the thing
Taste on my tongue just like nobody else
Raise up my lung you feel it in yourself
You're too damn sweet to know your own good
Do I call?
I probably should