Like Smoke
Or thin air
I saw it, saw it all back there
Well...
Like creeping through the night
Or running traffic lights
I swerve over the line
And end up on your side
Of town
To spin
Around
It's here
It's now
You can't,
Can't get
Can't get out
I roll the dice, keep that in mind
(Creepin' back in, creepin' back in again)
Just let it go, that's how I roll
(Creepin' back, back, creepin' back in again)
Broke outta my cage, now I'm walking about
Found me the keys, now I'm getting around
Always makin' my way right back in
Just wait 'till I get my hands on you
Then you're through
All on you, all over you
Wow
How about you make amends, go ahead and catch me then
I will always get my way
You know that's just how I roll, apparently I coulda stole
So much of your time away
Okay!
I know you're always down with the plans I make
(Always)
You never do complain
(Not at all)
Follow you to the grave
But until that day
I don't know
What to say
But it's better that way