Jazz Lyrics

I play jazz on the saxophone

With your love I couldn't ask for more

They'll never get me back I'm gone

I tell em my girl waiting for me back at home

Cold nights you sat back at my side

Cold nights now passion lack in my eyes

Summer days driving with the top taken off

Some are days forgotten other moments that are lost

Pictures of you painted on my wall

Now it's pictures I can't delete though it's pain seeing them all

Falling in love behind closed doors

I'm just falling behind doors closing more and more

Moments I told myself that I would leap for

Now it's days in my room it's like time springs forward

Times we wanted to tell everyone about each other

Now it's moments in time I can't ever tell to another

I play jazz on the saxophone

My girl waiting for me back at home

Play jazz on the saxophone

Always good in the beginning that's a fact that's known

I know I couldn't ask for more

Then girls come around and it's back old me

Take her back to my room

Should I tell her that I gotta girl back at home

Read your messages in your voice every time

Red flags every time you rewind in your mind

May I remind you times of blue skies

Couldn't lie cover revealed I blew the disguise

Though it's clear how the tears would stream from your eyes

No clearer decision than when you no longer want to try

And I can't lie it was the green that would tempt me

At the same time I seen my greed cause your envy

I was thinking simply lay it down gently

Student of the game with no proof to a theory

Perfect came slower than a purple tape

Though I started fighting for your love like a Purple Heart soldier

Know I lost focus

It's starting to seem hopeless

Chances I lost outweigh the chances I took

I'm rambling feel like I tried everything in the book

I'm not as good as I look

I'm rappin into the hook

I play blues on the saxophone

With the news you would never come back I'm torn

And now I'm coming back alone

And she just up and left, nothing packed or gone

I play jazz on the saxophone

Did you bad you ain't ask for none

And now I'm coming back alone

And she just up and left, nothing packed or gone

I play jazz on the saxophone

My girl waiting for me back at home

Play jazz on the saxophone

Always good in the beginning that's a fact Known

Whether she leave or stay one of them gon be the best thing for you. Just make sure it's the right choice man