Homesick

I got misled, mistook, discard
Anything that I said
See, I'm not the type to call you up drunk
But I've got some lies to tell

She hates her work but loves to flirt
It's a shame she don't work with me
She gets uptight and don't like when I'm gone
But she won't let on to me

I said: I'm only looking out for you
She said: It's obvious that's a lie
But I only ever put out for you
You know it's obvious you don't try

I got mistook and took the scent
And it's not as if you didn't notice
That I tried to steer you clear of this place
And wound up with nothing to show for it

I end up like that from me
She said: You never got that from me
She said: You never got that from me
But I feel you got that look from me

I said: I'm only looking out for you
She said: It's obvious that's a lie
I only ever put out for you
You know it's obvious you don't try

I said: I'm only looking out for you
She said: It's obvious that's a lie
I only ever put out for you
You know it's obvious you don't try

I got misled, mistook, discard
Anything that I said
See I'm not the type to call you up drunk
But I've got some lies to tell

Nostálgico

Me engañé, confundí, descarté
Todo lo que dije
Mira, no soy del tipo que te llama borracho
Pero tengo algunas mentiras que contar

Odia su trabajo pero le encanta coquetear
Es una pena que no trabaje conmigo
Ella se pone tensa y no le gusta cuando me voy
Pero ella no me dejará

Dije: solo estoy cuidando de ti
Ella dijo: es obvio que eso es mentira
Pero yo solo puse fuera por ti
Sabes que es obvio que no lo intentas

Me confundí y tomé el olor
Y no es como si no te hubieras dado cuenta
Que traté de alejarte de este lugar
Y terminé sin nada que mostrar

Termino así de mi parte
Ella dijo: Nunca obtuviste eso de mí
Ella dijo: Nunca obtuviste eso de mí
Pero siento que tienes esa mirada mía

Dije: solo estoy cuidando de ti
Ella dijo: es obvio que eso es mentira
Yo solo lo puse por ti
Sabes que es obvio que no lo intentas

Dije: solo estoy cuidando de ti
Ella dijo: es obvio que eso es mentira
Yo solo lo puse por ti
Sabes que es obvio que no lo intentas

Me engañé, confundí, descarté
Todo lo que dije
Mira, no soy del tipo que te llama borracho
Pero tengo algunas mentiras que contar

Composição: Van McCann