No pussyfootin' or the look of surprise
Can't hide the holes in your eyes,
don't cover up that bitter smile
All the birds can see the joy in the south
That mirror deep in your mouth,
reflects you running out for miles
When you cut the lights out, think of me
When you cut the lights out,
think of all the things you can't see
But are they real?
Nobody's calling that big phone in
your mind I wonder just what they find
But that line's busy all the time
I ain't got nothing but your seed on my face
You put them babies to waste without your finger in the pie
When you cut the lights out, think of me
When you cut the lights out, think of all the
things you can't see
But are they real?
Mama told me one thing I'll remember till I die
The one you want the most will be the one that you divide
But the times are gonna love you like stitches in a scar
You can never run from trouble
Cause there ain't no place that boy When you cut the lights out,
think of me
When you cut the lights out,
think of all the things you can't see
But are they real?