Close Up

This might sound a bit crazy
But I can't help but say it
I'll tell you what I saw and you tell what you think
This am after breakfast,
I was crusin' past the sidewalk exit,
Up, the store where you work every mornin'
And this blonde-haired boy with this trumpit toy,
And his new shoes on,
And your hair was long,
You were flippin it left and right as you were
He was sayin things you were listenin,
You were talkin back,
You thought I didn't see that,
But, baby everybody's always said I had eyes behind my hat
I held you in close up
I held you in close up
I didn't wanna get too excited, wasn't invited to the party
So I didn't come in
Ah girl I held you in close up, and you lied
I know I'm abrasive, but I'm not control creation
I just demand what I need and I trash what's left
We're tired that's alright
We learn to believe in cold nights,
And many we seen in this outfit
Cloudy skies with you, rainy eyes with you,
And this other jake, he's such a flake,
And he slimed me with every intention
What a tragedy, what a sight to see,
Now I'm throwin dirt, because that really hurt,
And no,nnnnnn,nothin's gonna make me believe we could be what we were

Ohhh, I held you in close up
And you lied to my face
Ah baby, you been a bad, bad, girl
I held you in close up (X7)
And thhissss issss whaaaa, ohhh, ohhhhh, it's what I get
Oh, you've been so bad