She left him in the sunshine, her short blonde hair He’s laying in his bed cause he definitely cares And she’s gone, she’s gone for a long ass time The time they spent together was way too long But she’s walking along, she’s walking along the concrete He feels it in his heart and she feels it in her feet
Cause I can’t text ya and I can’t call ya But I can think about you And I can’t kiss ya, and I can’t fuck ya But I can think about you I can’t text ya and I can’t touch ya But I can think about you And I can’t call ya and I can’t fuck ya But I can think about you I’m walking to the westgate Walking to the westgate Yeah I’m walking to the westgate Walking to the westgate Yeah I’m walking to the westgate Walking to the westgate Yeah I’m walking to the westgate Walking to the westgate
And he feels the breeze in his long brown hair There’s nothing in his heart and there’s nothing in his hands And the breeze, it feels so good on his hot skin Cause the things that they did and the places that they saw [?] that he never got bored When he was waiting for you to finish work
Cause I can’t touch ya and I can’t call ya But I can think about you And I can’t kiss ya and I can’t fuck ya But I can think about you Cause I’m walking to the westgate Walking to the westgate Yeah I’m walking to the westgate Walking to the westgate