Testo Everything I Had

Got an apartment
Three doors down where I used to live
We're not getting any better
We could move to Los Angeles
Know I hated it when everybody did
I'm not getting any younger

Everything I had, I want it back
Gotta get used to it
Yeah, I find that there's no use talking to you
Saw the line in the movement
Wasn't mine yet

Everything I had, I want it back
Yeah, everything I had, I want it back

Tongue-tied lightening
All that might have been
Throwing fivе in a cab
You and me in the back
Throwing five in a cab
You and mе, everything I had, I want it back