Slice of Life

Hey, what’s new? Nothing much
What ya doin'?
Just thinkin' of you for no reason
Just stuck my head on the glass of your window
Blasting the people who look for a feeling
Yeah, there was no one around on my walk up and down
The Peninsula down to The Battery
Lookin' down at my feet taking the side of the street
I don’t know what’s up or what’s happening here
But I think, it’s time, that you leave me alone alright
Yeah, I can’t hang out here anymore
Yeah, I can’t make you alive
But you’ll be fine, you will
Don’t take none of my advice
Until next time see ya, sugar, gonna be your slice
It was fun for bit
When you sat there and split that big gun black bean burger
You had bun in your hair
I don’t care, you were there
Movin' around to the radio
For a hundred guys that came up, stole your fries
Rollin' the dial like they knew
While I sat in the back, kept your crap in my jacket
Just wonderin' «why am I doin' this?»
Why am I
It’s fine, yeah I gotta roll this time
And I can’t just hang here anymore
I can’t just make you alive
You’re so fun, you are
But that don’t make you right
I’ll see ya sometime, sugar
Gonna be your slice
Your slice…
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