Been Here Before

Dead bouquets getting brittle on my wardrobe Blue skies, nose running while we drive slow Dry hands have been cracking from the wind's blow Dry leaves have been tapping on my window I'm a sucker for lonely nights When the woods start sleeping the air starts cleaning up my mental I guess the summer took so much life Comedowns coming I'm loving that it's under 65 It's under 65 It's under 65 I love it when the wind chill's gotta factor into my retail When the first five in the front seat are a little tight 'cause the steering wheel is so cold But I don't mind When I pump the heat and get rolling I'll be zipping outta my clothing while my speakers talk to me slowly saying Roll up, pop the trunk and get firing, step out the car, dry hair no styling You been here before no new terrain, only thing different it's about to rain But that's alright climb your mountain and back Two shots in pong get a zipper rerack Add some bongos that's a new track Seven digits and an ego that's a night in the sack Well, sauce big living, parmigiana chicken Fill the space in your stomach with some haste in the kitchen Special tonight is a filet mignon Getting tired on the mic is a dangerous yawn Well roll up, pop the trunk and get firing, step out the car, dry hair no styling You been here before no new terrain, only thing different is the weather changed Now go Dead bouquets getting brittle on my wardrobe Blue skies, nose running while we drive slow Dry hands have been cracking from the wind's blow Dry leaves have been tapping on my window I'm a sucker for lonely nights When the woods start sleeping the air starts cleaning up my mental I guess the summer took so much life Comedowns coming I'm loving that it's under 65 It's under 65 It's under 65