Hearing Your Voice
Met a shaman, he was crazy
Called me stupid, stole my money
Told him 'bout what we been facing
I've been jealous, often dating
Know you stole my fuckin' phone and
Probably read something real crazy
Heard you changed your name in lovers
Wish that I could call you baby
But that's not fair
You got everything I need
Used to call me constantly
You cut your hair
Change it all except for me
Don't take back what's meant to be
It don't make sense to me
But I'm fantasizing about hearing your voice
It don't make sense to me
But I'm fantasizing about hearing your voice
Wish you lived a little closer
Clean your house, borrow some clothes and
Maybe talk 'bout California
Heard it's not like Indiana
I got time, what you expected?
Sleepless nights, felt disconnected
Smoke a lot, your dad don't care
He's on the porch catching some air
But that's not fair
You got everything I need
Used to call me constantly
You cut your hair
Change it all except for me
Don't take back what's meant to be
It don't make sense to me
But I'm fantasizing 'bout hearing your voice
It don't make sense to me
But I'm fantasizing 'bout hearing your voice
Don't close your eyes again
'Cause you're not there
I'm not gonna fight it
What's really here
What's really here
It don't make sense to me
But I'm fantasizing about hearing your voice
It don't make sense to me
But I'm fantasizing about hearing your voice
Called me stupid, stole my money
Told him 'bout what we been facing
I've been jealous, often dating
Know you stole my fuckin' phone and
Probably read something real crazy
Heard you changed your name in lovers
Wish that I could call you baby
But that's not fair
You got everything I need
Used to call me constantly
You cut your hair
Change it all except for me
Don't take back what's meant to be
It don't make sense to me
But I'm fantasizing about hearing your voice
It don't make sense to me
But I'm fantasizing about hearing your voice
Wish you lived a little closer
Clean your house, borrow some clothes and
Maybe talk 'bout California
Heard it's not like Indiana
I got time, what you expected?
Sleepless nights, felt disconnected
Smoke a lot, your dad don't care
He's on the porch catching some air
But that's not fair
You got everything I need
Used to call me constantly
You cut your hair
Change it all except for me
Don't take back what's meant to be
It don't make sense to me
But I'm fantasizing 'bout hearing your voice
It don't make sense to me
But I'm fantasizing 'bout hearing your voice
Don't close your eyes again
'Cause you're not there
I'm not gonna fight it
What's really here
What's really here
It don't make sense to me
But I'm fantasizing about hearing your voice
It don't make sense to me
But I'm fantasizing about hearing your voice
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Writer(s): John Shanks, Omar Velasco
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