I Will Never Write an Obligatory Song About Being on the Road and Missing Someone

Take this pen to paper,
 like a virgin befalled by the danger.
 Poetry was never this real to me.
 Well, i was too far gone to save her.
 Oh Lordy!
 The sun is coming up!
 A marshmallow into a cloud!
 I'll never shut up again!
 I'm fucking disavowed.
 Take this pen to paper,
 in a stink there with four total strangers.
 I am lost cause freedom has it's cost.
 My box is full, i'll call you later.
 I want my baby back!
 I want my baby back!
 I miss you, miss you.
 I want my baby back!
 I want my baby back!
 I miss your kiss, I miss you.
 I was hoping you were open
 but you were not. I missed my shot
 But then you called me
 What befalled me,
 I never knew.
 I never knew it was you.
 I got my baby back!
 I got my baby back!
 I miss you, miss you.
 I got my baby back!
 I got my baby back!
 I miss your kiss, I miss you.
 And, i got you back!
 And, i got you back!
 And, i got you back!
 And, i got you,
 Got you,
 back!
 Take this pen to paper.
 Watch me take this pen to paper.
 Woah!
 I take this pen to paper
 Watch me take this pen to paper
 Woah!