Girl don’t get it

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Girl don’t get it
(Yoghurt/Chielie)

I’m the happy party guy
in a party of one
Good with a bottle
and virtual fun

I can stand people
but not for too long
just so to find stuff
to write me a song

I was not lonely
just fine when alone
left to the comfort
that abounds in my zone

Guess she was right
She called me master
at making my own
breaking boundaries
others were shown

Working my way
to the view from the hill
it only gets better
I like living there still

But what you get is what you see
Even in deserts, deserts like me

Girl don’t get it – why fret it?
Story of my life

There really is nothing
that gets me depressed
Nothing but love that is
I’ve put that to test

It’s when you draw back
that I’m not alone
but I become lonely
and sink like a stone

sink like a stone

See there is no ground
to not float above
reach for the top
and give in, give in

Girl don’t get it – why fret it?
Story of my life
To love the spoils
To love the coils

(scuse me while I freak out yeah)

Girl don’t get it – why fret it?
Story of my life
To love the spoils
To love the coils

How can you not see
we is what we should be?