Far away, long ago, glowing tinges in, and the things my heart used to know, things it yarns to remember. Now you sing for me.

I'ma smoke this joint and I'ma break you off I'd be lying if I said you ain't the one All these tattoos in my skin, they turn you on Bout to smoke and drink and that's the shit I'm on I am not the type that you take home to mom Is it fuckin' when we leave the club or nah? I ain't spendin' cash for nothin', I wanna see you take it off I'ma pop this bottle, you gon' give me brain and...

Bleh. I like big butts and I cannot lie. You other brothers can't deny. And when a girl walks in with her itty-bitty waist in a round thing in your face, you get sprung.

I forgot the rest of the part.

Though you're the one I need, I'm begging you, please, can you come back to me? Yes, I was glad to see, that you were right in front of me.

You know I want you. It's not a secret I try to hide. I know you want me, so don't keep saying your hands are tied. You claim it's not in the cards, and say you're pulling me miles away, and out of reach for me. But you're here in my heart, though you can't find me if I decide to jump my destiny. What if we rewrite the stars?