I'm trying to find me phone, keys, wallet,
Tough cause I don't know the room
Drugded home chilly took the bust that pulled up
Cell phone buzz within the hour I left the place
Silence it start to think of you...

You're not the one I was with tonight,
but I wish it was you
You're not the one I was with tonight,
And on the walk home I thought of you...

I'm cruising through the south of the city
Past the bags and bottle caps to my hometown
Dirty puddles drowning speed bumps
Slow all the headlights turning off
Flashing yellow and I thought of you...

Yeah yeah yeah,
There's a lot of things I meant to do
Yeah yeah yeah
There's a lot of me left in you
That I can't find because I left it all behind

Removed you from my phone keys wallet
Now there's plastic where your face
Looked up laughing at the TV ads,
Brown eyes busting from the trash around
My room never did send what I wrote to you..

Time to tow my line, back to what the message said,
That I saved from you
Oh the timings off, that's a cop-out
We learned to blame, all our feuds onto

Yeah yeah yeah,
There's a lot of things I meant to do
Yeah yeah yeah
There's a lot of me left in you
Yeah yeah yeah,
There's a lot of things I meant to do
Yeah yeah yeah
There's a lot of me left in you


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Phone, Keys, Wallet song meanings
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