Waiting in a car Waiting for the right time Waiting for a ride in the dark The night city grows Look and see her eyes, they glow Drinking in the lounge Following the neon signs Waiting for a roar Looking at the mutating skyline

But right now I'm on this lake shore And I'm sittin' in the sun I'm sure it'll hit me When I walk through that door tonight Oh, lookie there, I've got a bite Yeah, I'm gonna miss her And I love to fish

I see the world it's going 'round. Seems to me it's upside down. Looking for something to say. I feel a little different anyway. Yeah, yeah. Does it make much sense to you? Doin' all those things you do. Making sure that I'm alright? Yeah, I'm fine!

You're such an energy. Alright, alright, alright, He's there to stare and Tell you how to look. I'm not even sure they know You by name. He's there to share what they Think of you.

Now you're callin' me for attention, feinin' for attention Say you're looking for that action Got my name all in your mentions Oh, now you're coming to your senses, yeah Oh, now you're coming to your senses So now we, ooh (alright, alright, alright) And

And she only looks like you In a certain kind of light When she holds her head just right In a long time My new lover, sweet and kind The kind of lover that one rarely finds And I'm happy for the first time, in a long time Came along and opened up the

Tell me you know, tell me you know I'm not tryna tell you bedtime stories I'm not like those other niggas talkin' to you I'm not lookin' at you, I'm lookin' right through you Said I'm not like those other niggas that pursue you You know, tell me you know

I see a dust trail following an old red Nova Baby blue eyes, your head on my shoulder You don't look a day over fast cars and freedom That sunset river bank first time feeling Wait, baby, don't move, right there it is T-shirt hanging off a dogwood branch

You ring me often nightly At precisely nine tight Nigga never off But you were one time like 10 o'clock But that's life B And you are my wifey You look right with your hair to the side Blue jeans, nice shoes and a yellow top Likes tunes from bashment to

My love is at the window I know my love is strange though And when I said I feel low She told me through the window Well, I know I'm gonna look right through It's your love I'm gonna find When I'm down, yeah, I look right through