Allen Wing - Yellow Tape Lyrics

Yellow tape on your driveway
What the hells going on in there?
You've been looking at me side, no sideways
And the feds won't let me in
I've been so civilized
Your best friend called me
I didn't answer
Pick your friends
Pick your friends
Pick your friends wisely
Got a ballerina
She a real dancer
Could've called that hoe
But I called you though
I said,
Could've called that hoe
But I called you though
And I guess we'll never know
What we could've been
My only friend
Still talking like a ghost
I'll never know
I won't get to see
What we could be
I won't get to see
What we could've been
What we could be