**** Collingwood (Explicit)-Hayden Calnin

We’re uneasy now come lately Took you to see my family But I don’t know if you’re true. See now we’ve crossed a line  where what’s yours is also mine. Don’t think I thought this through. Am I talking in my sleep?  Who’s even here to tell me?  Guess I’m here alone. So then I make a call, talk bullshit on the phone. I’m useless some days, I know. We’re undressed now,  ****ing on the floor. The doors still left ajar,  guess I’m not staying over,  guess there’s no cup of tea; I’m finding it hard to leave cause this comforts comforting me. So I walk. I’m in some alley that’s all pissed in From a Friday night out drinking in Collingwood Do you wonder how I’m doing? Half way in or half way through it?  **** Collingwood. Who are you gonna love? I’m in some alley that’s all pissed in From a Friday night out drinking in Collingwood Do you wonder how I’m doing? Half way in or half way through it?  **** Collingwood. I’m gonna take the long way home, chuck on some Leif and feel the hold of the open road. Get to bed and feel the spin of dumb choices you’ve put yourself in. In Collingwood Who you gonna love?