Tekster:
Charlotte Sometimes

Saw you the other day, you said my hair was brown and long I said I wasn't sure why I take time to talk to ya boy I saw her call your phone I secretly

Give me a moment. Give me a clue. Tell me anything as long as it's true. Give me heartache. That's what you do. Tell me you want me. I'm sick of being

Oh I've been thinking it through And honey, oh honey nothing is new But it's a bad bad world It's a bad bad It's a bad bad world It's a bad bad Oh I'

If you go away, oh I will know My feelings are nothing but a curtain Hiding me from what I should know That I'm a pilot and I am steering low We discussed

Give me a moment Give me a clue Tell me anything As long as it's true Give me heartache That's what you do Tell me you want me I'm sick of being used

Oh, I've been thinking past But all I got is now But it's all good tea, no it's not And he really freaks me out Whatever that's about But it's all good

Here I am, gullible for now Here I am, a solid box for now This is only for now but I'm not so sure Seems the bugs hit the windshield more than ever

I opened the door to your head Tried going quietly but the door slammed instead I yelled, "Why'd I even come here?" But still I stayed for a while looked

Andre, I once said "Seems like a distant car?" And while I heard these words I took a number off the shelf It don't matter my age 'Cause every time I