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Well I ain't ever getting back in touch

She's hard to follow but she don't ask much

Be landing in a radio hush

When you're on your own terms

And something's going to get your back in the end

Ain't going to tell you where to send

You're going to know who your real friends are

When you're on your own terms

Didn't we want to play a far out game anyway?

Getting that boy gas lit tonight could be a mistake

He may be going home

He maybe figured you out

Maybe

So render me gone

'Cause I ain't ever getting back in touch

Na na na na nah

Now you can take your little interim, recalibrate yourself

Now you're on your own

'Cause I ain't ever getting back in touch

She sure is kind of hollow but she don't ask much

Surrounded in a radio hush

When you're on your own terms