Текст песни Locked Out / What's Next? - tommy oeffling

I've been hiding through fingers
My true name protected for privacy reasons again
All is the same, don't let me down
Shake up the soil, turn me out and around
Outside your house, it's dark and we wait
You're locked out or something and it's getting late
I don't mind your eyes when you're sneaking looks
Glance through the chance that our windows are took
So tell me crazy stories (Rest in peace King Von)
Over here it's getting boring (Man, I think I miss my Mom)
I'll be bald when I'm forty (Howie Mandel)
I am sick of writing lyrics for this album

(What's next?)

I hope that there at the end of the block you'll be waiting
And if something happened to me, I hope that it's you
These bleary mornings may cloud all the things that I'm stating
I guess I've gotta get a hold on you
I guess I've gotta get a hold on you
Take me around, shake my soul up and down
Watch the lacewings fly in the night
Hope that we're bound and I wake to the sound
Of the bustling 'round our high rise
I guess I've gotta get a hold on you
I guess I've gotta get a hold on you