It feels like I only go backwards, lately Every part of me says go ahead I got my hopes up again, oh no, not again Feels like we only go backwards darling And we'll be screamin' out no rules, no rules Feel the energy we go through, I told you Pump my

Hey, momma rock me Rock me momma any way you feel Rock me momma like a south bound train So rock me momma like a wagon wheel Rock me momma like the wind and the rain Heading down south to the land of the pines I'm thumbing my way into North Caroline

Now it's time to trade those dreams For the rush of passion's fire I can feel you tremble when we touch Reaching out to both of us I can't hold back, I'm on the edge (I can't hold back) You voice explodes inside my head I can't hold back, I won't back

You're out of touch I'm out of time When you're not around But I'm out of my head Out of touch Out of time And soul really matters to me Out of touch Shake it up is all that we know

She caught the Katy and left me a mule to ride The train pulled out and I swung on behind Well, my baby caught the Katy, she left me a mule to ride I'm crazy 'bout her that hard headed woman of mine Man, my baby's long, great gosh almighty, she's tall

VVS on me, no igloo Don't let these bitches get in your head (Wheezy outta here) Fallin' out of love with Xanax Livin' my life on the edge I'm sacrificin' everything I did Oxy, I don't need alcohol I pop Rolexes like they Adderall Continuin', deliverin'

You're out of touch I'm out of time But I'm out of my head when you're not around (Out of touch) Oh oh oh oh oh oh (Out of time) We're soul alone And soul really matters to me Shake it up is all that we know

Hope that cosurmyne Just get out of bed and forget it man You're getting ahead of yourself again It won't dissapear Hot spell on the roof I'm on Tryna give in to find someone Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah How d'you do, baby?

It's like I'm paranoid lookin' over my back It's like a whirlwind inside of my head It's like I can't stop what I'm hearing within It's like the face inside is right And let's ri-i-i-i-i-ide check em out now Ri-i-i-i-i-ide, yeah It's just that Jigga Man,

And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches Needle and the thread You watch me bleed until I can't breathe I'm tripping over myself Gotta get you out of my head Gonna wind up dead Got a feeling that I'm going under But I know that I'll