Noah Gundersen - Liberator lyrics

Are you gonna call me? Are you gonna let it slide? I ain’t looking for no sympathy Just a reason to feel justified That was unexpected Oh, the way you came on slow We were both getting sober When I told you I would take you home Now the sun came up too soon today You have to drive your band back to LA I’m not thinking of you I don’t even want to I’m not thinking of you Anymore I’m not thinking of you Not the way you want me to Honey, I‘m not thinking of you Anymore I’m the way out We were naked, we were making out Love will record our soul on the side I’m the way out We were, we were out I’m not thinking of you Don’t even want to I’m not thinking of you Anymore I’m not thinking of you Not the way you want me to And I don’t even want to Or maybe I do