Me and Him, Me and Him, Me and Him.
Gosh do you think about anything else?
The Cell Phone has never been a greater friend.
And being the military boyfriend only gets tougher.
I pretend to be a woman to avoid the authorities.
But I'm not.
4 months of being nothing but the Z word.
I have to play his game, and so much commitment because their life is not normal.
They're voluntary slaves for their country.
And I am their man.
I bear your fucking burden.
How much of my shit can you bear.
Will you be the obligation running American that I'm used to?
My heart, I am questioning you.
I am turning away from the passion.
I am contemplating the reality that we have created.
The momentary reality that is stuck on the Pause button.
You're making me disciplined for sure.
How to keep focused but not stray from my wandering soul.
Letting her fly through the lives and liberties of the surrounding.
Giving up, putting the emotions on breakery.
The E-break is going up right now, because it has too.
Did you hear the crank.
The E-break is on.
Drive Safely, mother fucker.
Drive Safely.