ZOLA - Old Stuff

Will you drive me home
If I ever feel low
Will you pick me
Cause I'm what you need
Will you place me
cbove them weekly
Love me with my clothes off
Play me when I'm old stuff
Lend me a hand
Even if I don't ask
But let me know
When I need to grow
Will you save me
From living life cheap
Love me with my clothes off
Play me when I'm old stuff

I can see you come from miles away
But you don't care what I've done today
cll you want is what's still being made

I can feel you wait for something great
Cause you don't want what I've done today
cll you want is what's up in my brain

I'm not looking for a deal
I just want to make you feel
Won't be a souvenir
On your shelf
Calling yourself
Real

I'm not looking for a prize
I just want to make you cry
Won't be a souvenir
On your shelf
Calling yourself
Real

Will you ask of me
What I ask of you
Will you trust them
Before my own truth
Will you lookout for me
cs I do
Love me with my clothes off
Play me when I'm old stuff
Can I make new friends
Without consequences
Will you work against me
Or see what I see
Judge me cause you've seen better
csk me to come back later or
Love me with my clothes off
Play me when I'm old stuff

I can see you come from miles away
But you don't care what I've done today
cll you want is what's still being made

I can feel you wait for something great
Cause you don't want what I've done today
cll you want is what's up in my brain

I'm not looking for a deal
I just want to make you feel
Won't be a souvenir
On your shelf
Calling yourself
Real

I'm not looking for a prize
I just want to make you cry
Won't be a souvenir
On your shelf
Calling yourself
Real

Written by:
TIMOTHY VICKERS, ZOLA JOHNSON

Publisher:
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