text: Shee
  Lets go
  I get tired of your no-shows
  You get tired of my control, yeah
  They keep tellin me to let go
  But I dont really let go when I say so 
  I keep givin people blank stares, yeah
  Im so different when youre not there
  Its like something out of Shakespeare
  Cause Im really not here, not there
  Ive tried to fight our energy, baby
  But every time I think Im free
  Come on, lets go
  You get high and 
  I get weak and 
  Why, oh why does God keep bringing me 
  Said, back to you, baby
   -Tend that Im over it
   Up like an idiot
   God keep bringing me back to you?
  Yeah yeah 
  Back to you, oh 
  Said, back to you 
  To you, you, baby, yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
  I go 
  Every time