Mr. neighbor

Hello, Mr. Neighbor
I know you watch the rising sun like I do
Staring at Gods acre
Pillows soft as leaves that pile in November

I want to be alone
I, I dont want to be alone
So dont text me, dont text me, text me

Ima do you like you did me

Baby, ah yeah
Wylin, ah yeah
Watch me, ah yeah
Baby, ah yeah
**** me, ah yeah, yeah-yeah
Ah yeah, yeah-yeah