Can We Go Inside Now?

Oh I was a lonely girl

I grew up fast

I took my Tahoe to go

Somewhere where the boys lust

I turn my phone off

I sold my laptop

And then I took right off

To the West

Give me a single song simple on the road

Bed of my backseat, turkey's what I eat

Nothing will go just fruit of my distrust

Gues I missed the dance wasn't there for chance

You know I was the queen

I kept my record clean

Aproaching Wistle Town

And reaching higher ground

And keeping grains of sand

I moisturise my hands

I can I need to do another shoot

Give me a single song simple on the road

Bed of my backseat, turkey's what I eat

Nothing will go just fruit of my distrust

Gues I missed the dance wasn't there for chance

I was a lonely girl

I grew up fast

I told my Tahoe to go

Somewhere where the boys lust

I turn my phone off

I sold my laptop

And then I took right off

To the West

Give me a single song simple on the road

Bed of my backseat, turkey's what I eat

Nothing will go just fruit of my distrust

Gues I missed the dance wasn't there for chance