Tsav - Cynthia

Cynthia
What's going on
Cynthia
What's going on
Cynthia
What's going on, Cynthia

Cynthia
Can I talk to you a moment
There's something on my mind
I've been trying to see you for the longest
But you never have no time

And I said Cynthia it's been awhile
Since you broke my heart tonight
Got me running 'round this one horse town
Cause I know that you ain't acting right, no

My cousin Bobby said he saw you at the liquor store
Buying some Wild Irish Rose
Then you dipped around the corner
Where you at? Nobody knows

And I said Cynthia it's been awhile
Since you broke my heart tonight
Got me running 'round this one horse town
Cause I know that you ain't acting right, no, no , no

Cynthia it's been awhile
Since you broke my heart tonight
Got me running 'round this one horse town
Cause I know that you ain't acting right, no

Dear Cynthia
What's going on with you
I heard you're poppin pills now
I said that can't be true
Cause that don't sound like you
But I guess you don't ever really know someone do you
Learn something new every day
And speaking of days it's been a few of 'em since I seen your face
And we go a little bit longer between texts
And a little bit longer between sex
And I feel like you've already moved on to the next
And you just haven't told me yet
But I guess that's just my assuming nature
But I don't know what to think due to lack of communication
So I hope somehow this note finds you
And in the back of my mind someway, somehow I hope it reminds you
Of the times we used to have
Of the times that I used to make you laugh
But I guess that's all in the past

And I said Cynthia it's been awhile
Since you broke my heart tonight
Got me running 'round this one horse town
Cause I know that you ain't acting right, no, no, no

Cynthia it's been awhile
Since you broke my heart tonight
Got me running 'round this one horse town
Cause I know that you ain't acting right, no

Written by:
Anthony Salyer

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