DIH CWB

The spin cycle is over, but my heart is spinning still

Staring at the vacancy you left, vacancy you left

Against the lint screen hill

We was a pair knit in heaven

Now I'm just a bachelor with a hill

I search the dark corners of the hamper, looking for a cotton soul to feel

Where you at, left side of my destiny?

I'm straight thread in a cruel machine

Looking for the mate to my chemistry

In the deepest valley of the hamper bin

Come home to the fold, baby

Don't let the dryer take our history

Don't let the dryer take our history, oh

I saw a dark tube sock in the drawer

Tryna take your place upon the floor

But they ain't got your elastic

They ain't got your reinforced toe

Every cold wash feels like a winter night

I'm fading in the bleach, I'm losing light

Where you at, left side of my destiny?

I'm straight thread in a cruel machine

Looking for the mate to my chemistry

In the deepest valley of the hamper bin

Come home to the fold, baby

Don't let the dryer take our history

Don't let the dryer take our history

I'm looking for you baby, oh

They say that lint is where the secrets go

They say you're tangled with a sweater I don't know

They say you're tangled with a sweater I don't know, oh

I trade my ankle high life

Just to be in your fuzzy embrace

Come out of the fluff, show your face

Where you at, left side of my destiny?

I'm straight thread in a cruel machine

Looking for the mate to my chemistry

In the deepest valley of the hamper bin

Come home to the fold, baby

Don't let the dryer take our history

Don't let the dryer take our history, oh

Don't let the dryer take our history

I'm still here, baby

Just me and the static

Waiting for the bell to ring for us both

Cotton, spandex, soul to soul

Hmm