Hill And Caela Talk
Yo, we grew up together, we cut school together
When we have kids, go through terrible two’s together
And when they turn three we’ll be watchin’ the news together
Cop found slain that kind of pain last forever
So what you me to be, huh?
A man of your family
What? soccer dad, saturdays, load up the camry?
If i ever lost you the next would be my sanity
A house without you is not a home
It’s more like amityville
Come on, caela, you need to play fair, like vanity
You’re the only woman that i speak with so candidly
You’re the only woman i’ve been with, how can it be?
Theres other fish inside the sea, but none can swim beside you, see
But becomin’ a cop is like becomin a man to me
And if you get shot then you’ll become a body bag, you see
I love more than slaves love the thought of bein’ free
What, you and me?
What about a desk job
You still protect and servin’ me
‘cause i don’t wanna get that call from the infirmary
Thoughts of your surgery constantly disturbin’ me
But possibly a captian, your pessimism’s concernin’ me
You know i love you i don’t have to say it verbally
Wouldn’t leave you in berlin in post-war germany
Somethin’ just occured to me
Listen, only emergencyis me and you inside the bedroom
With some urgency