Psalm Songtext
von Freaquen.C

Studio, 6 PM
Pen in hand with thoughts of you
′Cause I'm tryna write the perfect love song, babe
Last night keeps on
Creeping in the ink of my pen
′Cause you lost the love of the three weekends, yeah
They all know I fall too hard
Always ending up with scars
'Cause I'm hoping that, I′m hoping you see me
When I write a song about my love
They always run a mile through mud
And I′m left with empty pages, yeah


You can get the stars at night
You can hold me in your left and right
You can sing a song to the sky
You give me them puppy dog eyes
You give me them puppy dog eyes, yeah
You can get the stars at night
You can hold me in your left and right
You can sing a song to the sky
You give me them puppy dog eyes
You give me them puppy dog eyes, yeah

You don't know what you mean
In truth, I just love out the scene
I keep so many close to me
That I′m not interested to be
Somebody's need, no, no, no, no, no, no
That′s not me, no, no, no
So how can you write a love song?
What do you know about love?
We just had the one time
But you did not really smile
I'll put the cards on the table, I′m unavailable, no
Guess this is my mood
I'm not here for you
Put the cards on the table 'cause I′m unavailable, no, no, no


You can get the stars at night
You can hold me in your left and right
You can sing a song to the sky
You give me them puppy dog eyes
You give me them puppy dog eyes, yeah
You can get the stars at night
You can hold me in your left and right
You can sing a song to the sky
You give me them puppy dog eyes
You give me them puppy dog eyes, yeah

I don′t wanna keep your shit jaded
You might sway presidents with your
Intelligence, but it ain't complicated
This shit ain′t fragrant
I step away from the table 'cause I′m unavailable or is it impatience?
You couldn't have your way with, I wouldn′t let you take it
You wouldn't want me to fake it, that's a heavyweight statement
Let′s embrace it, not invade it
I was inebriated, man
Let′s just be mates, yeah