And I keep trying to sleep six out of seven days now Mentally withdrawal in circles Yeah I’ve been my own company That’s what these words are about I hear my song out of tempo Come to me ma hubby Come and get ma luvin I am tired of those games Tired of all dem players Come to bed ma hubby Tell me how you want it And we’ll walk along the way I’ll put on display for you So where are you? And I keep writing my shit About abandonment, acceptance and broken vows My heart was killed by the radio Killing me softly with his songs The tunes are talkin bout me They hit me hard they leave no fuckin doubt I’m a lonely star out here Trying to keep it bright Thing is: Not my fault ain’t no constellation in sight Come to me ma hubby Come and get ma luvin I am tired of those games Tired of all dem players Come to bed ma hubby Tell me how you want it And we’ll walk along the way I’ll put on display for you So where are you? I’m old fashioned I look at the sky whenever I feel like a wish will finally come to life And then I wonder: Will it rise and shine? Will I hear bells ring, birds sing when destiny crash your heart into mine? We’ll talk the road to surprise It’s ok, I’m not sad, I’m happy I’m just all over the place I don’t hide So I can give n’ get nice n’ bad smiles And curious starry eyes that cross mine Eventually find an appropriate time to connect with some good vibes Sometimes I hook up Sometimes I’m knocked out I’m so fed up of the hunt Sometimes it counts when it is one