Phone ring, don't wanna pick it up. I'm so scared I'm gonna say too much.I tip toe around your
questions, Why you gotta dig so deep? 
Tears falls and the glasses break inside these walls the floor boards shake, from outside it's alright long as you looking from fifty feet.

 I know I drive you crazy, sometimes.
I know I called you lazy, and that’s most times.
But you complete me, and that’s no lie, you are my tuxedo and I’m your roatar.
We in the car, sing, sing, singing our song
Rocking the building, tear it down, like we king kong and in my eyes, you can’t do, do no wrong.
You got the best friends sing, sing alon.