00:00 [MUSIC PLAYING]
00:03 I can't stay.
00:07 No, I always gotta go.
00:10 Playing house, this ain't a home with my soul on the road.
00:15 I can't stay.
00:17 No, I always gotta go.
00:23 Playing house, this ain't a home with my soul on the road.
00:28 I can't sit still for a minute.
00:30 I'm so dead set on indifference.
00:32 Keep it Charlie state, down with them dickens.
00:34 Let's get around like it's the '80s.
00:36 Right round, let's keep spinning.
00:38 Let's keep playing these games that we don't want to finish.
00:41 And I'm sorry if that sounds a bit bitter, but I am to the core.
00:45 You want the whole damn thing?
00:46 Then you ask him for more.
00:47 You want that old jive swing?
00:49 You take up all of the floor.
00:50 I'm fine with standing at the edge of the door.
00:53 You be the life of the party.
00:54 I blend in with the core.
00:56 You drink it all to Bacardi.
00:58 Till the bottles no more.
00:59 Let's take it back for this started.
01:02 You want the love?
01:03 I don't got it.
01:04 Got my soul on the road.
01:06 You screaming stay.
01:08 Baby, please don't go.
01:10 Don't think it's in me to listen to foe.
01:13 It's so different with distance.
01:15 We roam in the zones where nothing get heard anymore.
01:19 I just wish I was home when I step through front door.
01:22 Instead, I'm alone and completely unsure.
01:26 And even though he's screaming out with the best of intentions,
01:29 I don't get it.
01:30 Why do you always got to ask me to stay?
01:33 Why you always got to go?
01:40 Playing house, this ain't a home with your soul on the road.
01:46 Stay.
01:46 Why you always got to go?
01:53 Playing house, this ain't a home with your soul on the road.
01:57 See, I've been lost in my thoughts.
01:59 And my thoughts they too scared to usher off.
02:02 Sorry, mom.
02:03 I just thought you were my world.
02:04 Now you're not.
02:05 And I'm just sitting, smoking, sloping in a daze
02:07 because my days ain't been the same since I drove your--
02:10 I remember the way you wrote letters in blue ink.
02:13 You and me was in love.
02:15 Think about what your crew think.
02:17 And then your moms probably think I'm a bastard.
02:19 Your pops probably want to beat my step
02:21 and take a [MUTED] in my casket.
02:23 But I got sick of fighting, bickering, fussing over nothing,
02:26 cussing instead of keeping watching the death of discussions
02:29 that we once had, days that we once spent in the backseat
02:33 of our cars reading poets at sunset.
02:35 It's funny how love can fall out the foreground
02:38 and get pushed into the back of your mind.
02:40 We used to twist and flip and laugh and relax.
02:42 Now you're crying.
02:43 And I'm trying to find a reason.
02:45 So I ask, does forever ever happen?
02:47 Or is it always fading like--
02:49 I can't stay.
02:53 No, I always got cold.
02:57 Playing house, this ain't a home with my soul on the road.
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