1982

She couldn't hold on,
I never let go.
So when she stepped away it made a black hole.
Pulled the books right off the shelf,
blue words on black when I speak and spell.
1982, I couldn't breathe right.
Exhale when I ripped the mic, now.
New style came in between.
A good young girl is such drama queen
Not part of the scene but she had the looks,
I didn't want to but I had to look.
It was 3.1 percent with the sun,
anymore and I would have had to run.
Flee from hearts when she's in the dark,
left a trail of tears when it came apart.
No forgiveness and the sweetness will not be concerned with me.
So you got something to say,
something that just couldn't wait?
I'm no that type of cocaine.
I'm on the first train.
So you got something to say,
something just couldn't wait?
I'm not that type of cocaine.
I'm on the first train, home.
If she holds it in then she might turn blue.
If you're cool with that, than I'm cool with it too.
Break lose from the most step out of the cold
can't beat the boss without the codes
what you buy that game for?
First person shooter metaphor.
Got my guns out, like a flick of the screen.
I wanna wake up it was all a dream
But I can't say that now can I?
Talking like shifting Jedi,
psychopath stalker and I'm bound to break down.
When I think of you and think of me,
what we were, what we could be.
Still bust out when i slow dance,
Action sci-fi romance.
So you got something to say,
something that just couldn't wait?
I'm not that type of cocaine.
I'm on the first train.
So you got something to say,
something that just couldn't wait?
I'm not that type of cocaine.
I'm on the first train, home.