Dear Q,
It's been seven hours and 15 days
Since you took your drops away
I go out every night and sleep all day
Since you took your drops away…
I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant
But nothing
I said nothing can take away these blues
'Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares to Q
I'm gonna take a freight train
Down at the station, Lord
I don't care where it goes
Gonna climb a mountain
The highest mountain
I'll jump off, nobody gonna know
Can't you see, whoa, can't you see
What that Plan Lord, been doin' to me?
Can't you see, oooh can't you see
What that Plan , been doin' to me?
for 15 years anons foor was a sarong
Sitting here in this chair, waiting on you
Oh, baby to see things my way
But not a word do you say
You won't even look my way, yeah
Girl I'm spending my dimes
Wasting my time
Talking 'til I'm black and blue
Uh, can't you see I wanna get next to Q?