Piano Song

[Verse 1]
Sorry for all the times, important dates, I spent away
Moments can’t replace
Now you say I love you, but how you can you see like I do?
Yet, we hide the truths

[Pre-Chorus]
And know that, pour up liquor
Take a picture, pull out the Kodak
Flick
And I’m caught up, memory fading
Thinking 'bout ya, I’m in the middle
Shit

[Chorus]
You know that I want this
You know, you know that I want ya (I want ya)
You know that I got this
You know, know that I want ya

[Verse 2]
Now when I look around, got all my friends
Filling these holes
Hope my stories told (But will you remember me? Yeah)
The longer that I wait, my selfish ways takes over me
Lessons never learned

[Pre-Chorus]
And know that, pour up liquor
Take a picture, pull out the Kodak
Flick
And I’m caught up, memory fading
Thinking 'bout ya, I’m in the middle
Shit

[Chorus]
You know that I want this
You know, you know that I want ya (I want ya)

[Post-Chorus]
Cool
Memory fading thinking 'bout ya, shit
And you know that, yeah-yeah-yeah

[Bridge]
You got my memory fading
You got me constantly waiting on you
My memory fading
You got me constantly waiting on you

[Outro]
And so I pour up the liquor
Flick
I pour up the drink and then sip
Constantly waiting
You got me constantly waiting on you
Life is about one thing, numbers, nothing else
What did Tina Turner say?
"What's love got to do—" not a fuckin' thing, man
That's why I tell people that life begins with a number and ends with a number
Love ain't got nothing to do with shit
It's all about numbers, nothing else