Untied

You’re like a cat you always scratch back

No I wouldn’t leave you but I’m sure thinking about it

And I’ll take off work and we’ll listen to the news

We just aren’t saying much lately

No it doesn’t bother me in fact silence is a blessing

I’m sure thinking about it though

Cause we tip and we sip and I bite my lip

Dreaming of being untied

You go down smooth like whiskey on the rocks

So I’ll keep you locked up until we learn to talk

“Take it easy, I ain’t leavin’, I just go where I want”

But I think I like lonely more than what we’ve got

Cause we tip and we sip and I bite my lip

Dreaming of being untied

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