Oyuki’s Secret Songtext
von Tom the Mail Man

You chase a bag for a living
I sit at home in the studio, plotting on getting the baddest women
I fall in love too fast
Quick to fall outta that shit
And I wanna love that lasts
But all of my problems are thick
And I don′t exist, uh

Lost myself baby, tell me why I feel crazy
I think it's my fault, said the way I′ve been acting lately is-
So often I can't bother talking with you
What's the point in a struggle if you can′t depend on me
Lost in your view
Costing the view of your heart


And I wanna go from the start
Video evictions inside of my car
I got a girl back at home in my heart
We fell in love but that shit fell apart
I can say that you said things that don′t matter
It's all just perspective, the only common factor is-

We got some shit we can get to each other
We gotta figure it out
We gotta figure it out
I rather not living without it
We got some shit with each other
We gotta figure it out
We gotta figure it out
Figure it out
Oh

(Please god, one more ounce of strength
I won′t runaway from my problems anymore
Just turn this one thing for me, please
Starting tomorrow, I'll look everyone in the eye
Starting tomorrow, I′ll listen when people speak to me
Starting tomorrow, I'll be better)