SOAP OPERA

You want to go to Coachella
 So you took your mama's keys
 One hundred miles when they called the cops on me
 Tried to flip it, and say it's all on me
 An hour before, you had taken ecstasy
 So I went home
 And tried to get my life back
 It went wrong
 Wish I could get that night back
 But you made me a man
 So I do what I can
 Oh I'm running, and running, and running
 Oh, I'll be okay though
 Something been wanting me
 Do not know what I am in for
 Youngin, you're running from something that you can't escape
 All the things I'd tell you
 But you wouldn't listen
 I just wanna know the real you
 But you won't get out the kitchen
 All those nights that you cook for me
 It tastes real good
 The nights that you hated me
 It felt real good
 The nights you were good to me
 It felt so nice
 Got me too hot
 Put my soul on ice
 Put the moonlight in my ears, I'll be here for a day
 You scream so loud, I can't hear what you say
 I'm going
 95 down your driveway
 You say it's too slow
 Drive like I'm on the highway
 We play our favorite songs when we see the flashing lights
 I don't know how long
 We've been out tonight
 We should probably get back soon
 Shouldn't we get back soon?
 So you went home
 And never gave a ride back
 Called your phone
 You never even write back
 But I do what I can
 'Cause I'm still your biggest fan
 Oh I'm running, and running, and running
 Oh, I'll be okay though
 Something been wanting me
 Do not know what I am in for
 Youngin, you're running from something that you can't escape
 "It's not my fault that the play was lousy, okay?
 Number two, it sure as hell isn't my fault that you didn't turn out to be an actress
 And the sooner you get over that piece of soap opera, the better off we're both gonna be
 Number three, I don't happen to fit the role of dumb, insensitive suburban husband
 You've been trying to lay that crap on me ever since we moved out here
 And I'm damned if I'll wear it
 Number four!
 April?"
 Please just listen to me for a second, I got shit to say
 Didn't think I'd go this far, wish I could take it all away, but I can't
 And you know that its true
 I'm sorry I can't do the things that you want me to do
 Sometimes I feel like I be asking way too much
 Even though there's a border, I wanna feel your touch
 You said I deserve better, that got me under the weather
 I'm wishing we were together so we can clear this up
 So I'ma drive to your place
 And fake a smile on my face
 I brought you coffee and chocolate
 But in my pocket, there's mace, just in case
 'Cause you a weapon, and you dangerous to me
 If a girl was a gun, then you aiming it to me
 I can't afford to hear you out
 I know what you on about
 I'm listening to your head
 I'm tryna figure you out
 My mind has been in a drought until these past few weeks
 'Cause now the hurricane hit me and I fell in too deep
 And now I'm swimming
 Tryna get to the shore
 And you running
 Now you looking for more
 And every second you're stepping a little further from me
 I know that perfect's imperfect, but damn, it's hurting to see