Been Here Before

Dead bouquets getting brittle on my wardrobe

Blue skies, nose running while we drive slow

Dry hands have been cracking from the wind's blow

Dry leaves have been tapping on my window

I'm a sucker for lonely nights

When the woods start sleeping the air starts cleaning up my mental

I guess the summer took so much life

Comedowns coming I'm loving that it's under 65

It's under 65

It's under 65

I love it when the wind chill's gotta factor into my retail

When the first five in the front seat are a little tight 'cause the steering wheel is so cold

But I don't mind

When I pump the heat and get rolling

I'll be zipping outta my clothing while my speakers talk to me slowly saying

Roll up, pop the trunk and get firing, step out the car, dry hair no styling

You been here before no new terrain, only thing different it's about to rain

But that's alright climb your mountain and back

Two shots in pong get a zipper rerack

Add some bongos that's a new track

Seven digits and an ego that's a night in the sack

Well, sauce big living, parmigiana chicken

Fill the space in your stomach with some haste in the kitchen

Special tonight is a filet mignon

Getting tired on the mic is a dangerous yawn

Well roll up, pop the trunk and get firing, step out the car, dry hair no styling

You been here before no new terrain, only thing different is the weather changed

Now go

Dead bouquets getting brittle on my wardrobe

Blue skies, nose running while we drive slow

Dry hands have been cracking from the wind's blow

Dry leaves have been tapping on my window

I'm a sucker for lonely nights

When the woods start sleeping the air starts cleaning up my mental

I guess the summer took so much life

Comedowns coming I'm loving that it's under 65

It's under 65

It's under 65