| I was broken with rage in my stride |
| I was hoping you would take my side |
| So devoted to wasting my time |
| Leave me open shut me down |
| It’s unspoken how we drown |
| Woo |
| Maybe in another life |
| I’d say my piece and then be done with you |
| How about another try you and I |
| In the back seat of my ride my boo |
| Maybe in another life |
| I’d say my piece and then be done with you |
| How about another try you and I |
| In the back seat of my ride |
| I was wicked the blame was all mine |
| It was sickening the lows from the high |
| Now we’re different and maybe that’s why |
| I’m a misfit in my own right |
| You’re an image I left behind |
| Woo |
| Maybe in another life |
| I’d say my piece and then be done with you |
| How about another try you and I |
| In the back seat of my ride my boo |
| Maybe in another life |
| I’d say my piece and then be done with you |
| How about another try you and I |
| In the back seat of my ride |
| Maybe in another life |
| I’d say my piece and then be done with you |
| How about another try you and I |
| In the back seat of my ride my boo |
| Maybe in another life |
| I’d say my piece and then be done with you |
| How about another try you and I |
| In the back seat of my ride |