Prompt / Lyrics
I am tired of being in love Being all alone You are so far away from me I am tired of making out on the telephone You are so far away from me You are so far away from me You are so far away from me Babe I got the deal Had to steal a pair of wheels But just grab those yellow heels we bought Look at what we have and forget me not Tap those two magic heels together We can travel this river of dreams There are bonds been made that cannot be severed Fuck this Dallas Texas weather I would drive on ice Cross country ski the snow Wear my leather jacket Play at any show Times been rough These times they get harder I tell people they do not have to trade or barter Maybe I should pass my basket around Gofund the goons that look like clowns Sean is getting a little bigger and stronger When would I say he has to get harder Boxing lessons to lessen his stress Mamma always taught me to wear a bullet proof vest I love you and know that you still want your space It seems like most of my efforts leave me to ne disgraced I still care and would share just about anything with you I am here waiting and the rest is up to you You were once my girl You rocked my world The what a burger went way much further Than the borderline of time A date Here date there Times you stared into my eyes I captured you You captured me When we made love we set Sean free Now things are going to get a bit tricky Not like when I was taking lessons with Ricky Fiction or fact there was a pact I will keep my pinky promise NOT to make you my baby mamma The marriage was real It is up to the way you feel If you still want a partner I'd highjack a barge or cargo ship Not stiffing any bitches on their tips Or giving anybody lip I want to glamorize the world So that my love can be unfurled for you I love you Yet somehow I seem to have a job I really want to step up to the plate Curveball or fastball give me a break I have been blasting this shit right out the park Don't get me started Tony Stark I might not be quite of an iron man I will buy you iron like we planned I want you to be a little healthier than me I eat my McDonalds gluten free Although i would still kill the clown And bash his face The way you love me keeps me in this place There's room for more and the more the merrier If this was a horror story it would be scarier A Harrier jet could get us to the next place I used to park by the Heli pad Still want to be your whatever you want to call me I only know I want to be Sean's Dad A lot of this shit seems like games and folly It is not that it at all it is really quite serious I am in NO way trying to be mysterious Call me on the phone I will NOT be delirious Help me out hun I know you are the one Do not ask me what I had to do for this honeybun Get your buns done up like Princess Leah You are still my Queen and not a princess That is for black chicks anyways yeah Rebel alliance in the light!!
Tags
rap, pop, rock, punk, ska, pop rock, alternative rock, new wave, heartland rock, traditional folk, bass house, swing
Duration
3:53
Instrumental
No
Created
1/25/2026