Ye yea
Ye yea, ye yea, ye yea
Babe
I need to get outta dodge
By the way she drives a Dodge
Baby I'm driving a Ford
Why am I talking about cars?
(I just wanted to put that in there, cause it sounds cool)
Ye yea
I'm so confused, been thinking bout you
I need you (I need you, or do I?)
Cause I don't need you really, I just think you early in the morning
In my mornings
All those posts you posting
All those things you're saying
Are those songs for me?
I don't think so, I might be dumb (lol)
You might be thinking, you might be thinking bout someone else
Ye yea, ye yea, ye yea, ye yea, yea
And you broke me, and you tortured me
And I
I need you sometimes, I feel you sometimes
You're in my head sometimes, you're in my dreams sometimes, yea
In reality, in reality I'm not desperate like that I just want you back
But do I really? Do I really want need you back?
Do I really want you back?
Do I really want to put you through my sort of love?
Cause I ain't easy to love, I ain't easy to please
I ain't easy to stand baby you'd get tired of me
Baby I'm just a fool, I'm a crazy fool
Yea baby! Baby!
That's why I need to get outta dodge
I need to get out of town
I need to get up to Mars
But I rarely make it to the bar
Cause that drink made me take it too far
And that look really tore me apart
Take it back if I could, can't believe I said that
Yea I need to get out of dodge
Cause of that heart that I broke in the dark
Run out of town baby I got the mark
Wanna come home but I'm still on the run
Run from the law, you get the bars
Shootout at bars, still got the scars
Take it back if I could, can't believe I did that