Galaxie

Is this the place that I want to be
Is it you who I want to see
Holding on, hold it high, show me everything
And youre leaving me, yeah youre leaving me
youre leaving me with a hated identity
But I keep on a comin here and standing in this state
And Im never really sure
if youll take what Im saying the right way
But Im not appalled or afraid verbal pocket play
Is as discreet as I can muster up to be
Because the Cadillac thats sittin in the back
It isnt me
Oh, no, no, no it isnt me
Im more at home in my galaxie
Oh yeah
Can I do the things I wanna do
That I dont do because of you
And Ill take a left and Ill second guess into a total mess
And youre leaving me
Yeah youre leaving me
Youre leaving me with a hated identity
But I keep on a comin here and standing in this state
And Im never really sure if youll take what Im saying the right way
But Im not appalled or afraid verbal pocket play
Is as discreet as I can muster up to be
Because the Cadillac thats sittin in the back
It isnt me
No no no no it isnt me
No it isnt me
In my Galaxie