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