I'm Still Your Boy
Luke Hemmings
Sat in the driveway
And I can't go in
Green fence is faded
And it's sinking in
Wish I was younger
So I knew the end
I'd move to Orlando
And I'd be your friend
I tore you apart to put me back again
These times I'm bested
And I'm wearing thin
You're still in Chicago
Things that I miss
You can't have tequila
Without half a gram
It was all right before I got angry
Make a fist holed shape in the wall
I'm still your boy
I'm still your boy
I take it all apart
And it's not so bad
And I don't know what's worse
But I can't go back
'Cause I can't be without you
I'd fall in the void
I can't dance around it
I better be yours
I'm still in Chicago
The things that I miss
You can't have tequila
Without half a gram
It was all right before I got empty
Made a mess of the room in your heart
I'm still your boy
I'm still your boy
I want it so bad
I want it so bad
I want it so bad
I want it so bad
I want it so bad
I want it so bad
(I'm still your boy)
I want it so bad
(I'm still your boy)
I want it so bad
I want it so bad
(I'm still your boy)
I want it so bad
(I'm still your boy)
I want it so bad
I want it so bad
(I'm still your boy)
I'm sat in the driveway
(I want it so bad)
'Cause I can't go in
(I want it so bad)
I'm sat in the driveway
(I want it so bad)
And I can't go in
(I want it so bad)
I'm still your boy
You're still in Chicago
(I want it so bad)
Things that I miss
(I want it so bad)
You're still in Chicago
(I want it so bad)
The things that I miss
(I want it so bad)