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!