Sharing Our Innermost Thoughts

I was walking down the street the other day
Tryna distract myself
But then I see your face
Oh wait, that’s someone else
Oh, tryna play it coy
Tryna make it disappear
But just like the battle of Troy
There’s nothing subtle here
In my room there’s a king size space
Bigger than it used to be
If you want you can rent that place
Call me an amenity
Even if it’s in my dreams