M.I.A.

Lately home don’t feel like home
Cause when I’m here I feel alone
I’m shedding tears and getting stoned Your shedding tears on the phone

So this don’t make sense
You only
Call me when you’re wasted
I feel so
Lonely and I hate it
Wish I could escape this

Cause when you went M.I.A.
It burned like bullets from a Semi-A
You couldn’t take it had to get away
When you come back I hope we feel the same

Cause when you went M.I.A.
It burned like bullets from a Semi-A
But I know you had to get away
When you come back I hope we feel the same

You got me messed up
Must of thought my heart was bullet proof
You gotta be messed up
To think that I don’t dream of you

I’d be Jay, you Beyonce
On a private plane straight to Rome, babe
Sippin on champagne down the runway
Praying