Deep Water

In the city everyone’s a jungle
You try to get out but you’re in the hustle
You said you’re tired and you want to go home
But this is not the place that people get away from
And you’ve been home since Friday night
You’ve feelin' blinded by the lights
Met a pretty girl at the bar want your number
Smells just like rain and tastes like summer
So, you stick around
Yeah, you stick around
But who am I to judge?
I had a dream last night
you were driving a Lexus
Not your cab, but a Lexus
Bought my daddy a Lexus
Yea I’m full of complexes
Like, who can I trust round here?
Why these people still here?
I let these people too near
I let these people too near
But who are they to judge?
Deep, deep water
Keep pulling you down
Keep pulling you down
Deep, deep water
Keep pulling you down
Keep pulling you down
Deep, deep water
Keep pulling you down
Keep pulling you down
Deep, deep water
Keep pulling you down
Keep pulling you down