LYRIC FOR SALE

By Urgurlsicandie

Check the gauge
Test the air
That's one for me
When you're not there
Saying sweet things
Filled up with much sugar
And hiding the spice
The opposite of burglar

Instead of taking
You like to hide

Just checking on you
Oh you're still alive?

Well, I just wait
As you're hit with more hurdles
Apparently it didn't get bad
So we're sending uncertains

You like to be analytical
And think it all through
But you test yourself
Because it's all brand new
Put on one shoe, and
then on the other

They always make some calls
When they get really bothered

But have you heard of desperation?
You're the definition of that

I'm just saying....
in case,
If you're not into that