CJ NIEHOFF

Lyrics

Pretty pretty,
Where do you go from here?
I’m feeling shitty, my belly full of beer
I didn’t follow you down the street, I don’t really care about who you meet
I got a secret place under my skin, I snap my fingers, there I go again

I can see you been around, round, round, round
And I won’t be hanging on
When you get home
When you get home

Pretty pretty
Another sleepless night
Itty-bitty tiny little piece of pie
I’ll eat it like a cannibal, gonna soak my face, gonna fill my soul
I had free form freaking around, yeah the honey came out when the sun went down

I can see you hanging round, round, round, round
And I won’t be hanging ‘round
When you get home
When you get home

Pretty, pretty
You look a little pale
Have a seat and tell me all your tales
I love the look on your face, and it takes me away to my secret place

I had one, two, twenty or more well I feel a little sick and I feel a little sore
I can hear you going on and on and
Can’t believe you’re going on

When you got home
When you got home