| Song Length | 
												4:31 | 
																								Genre | 
												Blues - Rock, Jazz - General | 
																									
																								| Lead Vocal | 
												Male Vocal | 
																								Language | 
												English | 
																									
																						
									
								 
								
								
																Lyrics
								
									We both have our insecurities,
That's why I will leave the keys,
In the same place they were before,
Here I am saying baby please,
I hope that you would be the thief, 
That was trying to break down my door,
And I see you in the back of my mind,
About the time I'm doing fine,
Is when you decide to show your face,
After a few drinks and due time,
You'll be replaced by some salt and a lime,
But nothing could get rid of that taste. 
Because I want you tonight,
So you want to know how I feel,
But some things you should just conceal,
Cause it's all self-inflicted pain,
By now I might as well be a pro at the game,
See I don't know how you get shit confused,
We got on the same damn pair of shoes,
Running the same race we're about to lose,
And I sent you a text from the bar,
If I could only find my keys id be in my car,
And I would be headin on over to you,
Because I want you tonight