Scared Of Chaka Seventeen
Rounded off of the top of somebody's head you keep
togetherBrought my temperature down from smile to frown
and now you're never How I want you like I want you like
I want you to be my stormy weather Like I had one before
that but it never took And I'll get everything I ever
wanted I just cross and snap my fingers and I'm there
right now I'm out walking alone I talk to myself to keep
my distance I can't make up my mind Cause now it's all
gone away for instance
