Tom The Mail Man

Going Home
(One, two, three, go) Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (One more time) Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Told him, I'm not goin' home He wanna drop me 'til I'm broken, broken Told him, I'm not goin' home I need my own space, I need focus, focus Told him, I'm not goin' home Don't want my hands locked, I need to be open Told him, I'm not goin' home I'm not goin' home Grip on my body 'til my heart stop You holdin' onto me and I can't breathe in Don't wanna be the one to blindside But it's a part of me that just might leave him (Oh) Rough love Pops called me a fuck up Pops callin' me for everythin' But he don't wanna show me no love I was writin', he was upstairs Prolly playin' with his butt hairs Letras de cancionesProlly playin' with my feelings He doing whatever and I was just stuck there Fucked up, fucked up Fuck love, Fuck hugs Fuck life He just ran into my room And it's 4 A.M, I'm havin' a fucked night Teachers pet, fuckers uptight Problems here and they're not mine I'm not here to waste time I'm leaving tonight Told 'em I'm not goin' home He wanna drop me 'til I'm broken, broken Told 'em, I'm not goin' home I'm not goin' home I'm not goin' home He wanna drop me 'til I'm broken, broken Told him, I'm not goin' home I need my own space, I need focus, focus Told him, I'm not goin' home Don't want my hands locked, I need to be open Told him, I'm not goin' home I'm not goin' home From Letras Mania