Everyone I Know Is Listening to Crunk

And if they can sort their problems out
I feel like the world's gone crazy
To my page rings, it's still not you
My best friends are all listening to crunk
And a stranger on the night bus
My drawings are starting to suck
For mango, Frescato or tea
The mountains from under our feet
Mixed feelings I get in my head
But I know now it's over, we try to get over
My phone rings but it's not you
Why can't I get out the house?
Like I have done before
Take me to the genesis, to see-saw three
Come over I just got, the new OC
Sometimes in the cold night
Hot woman, you're not in my bed
Kiss me and comfort me, my sweet

And even when the buzzer
But sometimes in the cold night
With the checked coat is not you
Oh please forget what I said
And your warm hands hold me so close

My phone rings but it's not you

When I wake up beside you, when I'm out I won't hide from you
Kiss me and comfort me, my sweet