Like a brand new trend,. You'll be my new girlfriend. I'll make you back before your brothers even know you left. And every song I sing. Will be your favorite thing.
You would think by now. I could face the fact. You're not here and you're not coming back. . But instead I go on. And let myself pretend. That somehow, deep down, I'm convinced.
I don't have to turn the head of everyone I see. I don't have to live inside a mirror. I don't get upset and freak or let it bother me. If I don't walk and look just like a picture.
Now this one dedicates to all the women. That I please just big up for themself. Them the man them know say. That the flush a bomb extra buff and rough.
So many times I've been happy. Yet I find myself. Here again. . So many times I've seen blurry. Yet I always see. Clear again. . But I'm not ready to fall.
Too low, turn it up some more. Too chill, to get us on the floor. Hot jam, where's the volume at?. Make it loud, loud as it can get. . You say, bump up the groove.
Sparks fly it's like electricity. I might die, when I forget how to breath. You get closer and there's no where in this world I'd rather be. Time stops like everything around me is frozen.
All I want ot do is make..you.....bounce!. . Feel the flow everyone came to see my show. Love ot hear the people say, Rae go. And I can keep you bouncing up for more.
Your my friend...(our friendship will never end,,,). A friend so true and near to my heart, i'd wish that we would never had to part, but in my heart.
Come on. . Don't give the tired act. After you been running 'round. The time you spend with me. You shouldn't be coming down. . Don't give me no attitude.
It's about that time again I think I should be heading home. Go to sleep and have a dream of when I'm not alone. Who knows maybe I can find you there.
I'm so sick and tired, Truth is that I keep screwing up, Love never goes my way. I leaned into kiss her, no clue why my lips hit her tongue, and her drink hit my face.
Search for yourself. And for your heart. You've got time on your hands. Good time to start. Now, what do you want. What do you need. It's all in your hands.
Behold, the same size of Pariston. They passed it down, we made it be. This time, it's do or die. . Driving still the neighbor's only heist. Make a greater pudding to put down and make a print.
So breath in, breath out. Breath in, breath out. . Can you feel what I'm feelin' now?. Every dark cloud's gone away out of sight. Can you feel the relief inside?.
So breath in, breath out. Breath in, breath out. . Can you feel what I'm feelin' now?. Every dark cloud's gone away out of sight. Can you feel the relief inside?.
Do do, do do, do do. . Love washed out, the colors fade. Love so red is now passe. Never found a pot of gold. At the end of all my rainbows. . Blue afternoon, nothin' to do.
you're finding proof i was right there where you are. asking me to name all the landmarks. disconnected, distracted by the carnivals and theme parks. now the highway surrounds you.
full blood veggie dressed in fur. and your beliefs are in a blur. the benetton colors are so true. just not on the beach next to you. maybe its time for some self interrogation.
The lost and found is back in my hometown.. Where a universe of sound amounts to dust on a shelf.. In a psychedelic hell souls pass by but cannot be held.