Young Buddha - Your Story Lyrics

Same song but you're not singing
Just tell me what you're thinking
I can't read your mind
When you're a thousand miles away
I think we've both been drinking
You're sleeping with him
This end is your beginning
My dear who would we be kidding if we
Stayed in touch but out of reach
Our fingers stuck
In an empty screen
While you're finger-f*cked
In tight white tee
Figures struck in a headlight beam
And I'd love to stay
But I have to go
If you feel that way
I'd rather not know

I guess I'm not
Part of your story

She could never settle
She's on another level
Colombian rebel
Dancing with the devil
She's bass and the treble
Thorns and the petal
Little something special
But not mine to revel, she's a
Concept, but it's hard to put together in the
Context, haven't seen her in forever
I'm the: cool ex, good friend, or whatever
I'm the: odd flex and I think that she remembers
It's so, complex so I say it with my Fender
Batter on deck if you ever need forever