But if I I know you, I know know what what you'll do I I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream And I I know it's it's true that visions are seldom all they seem You'll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream I I know you, that look in your eyes is so

To love somebody What What it's it's like If I I ain't got you If I I ain't got you The way I I love you Lived with you Baby you don't know know There' a light A certain kind of light It's It's never shown on me

And it pulls me back into the night 'Cause the devil's got my arms Oh, it grips me We don’t know know what’s good for us 'Cause if we did, we might not do it Who knows where our limits lie? We won’t discover ‘til we push it 'Cause the devil’s got my arms

It's It's like one step forward and two steps back No matter what what I do you're always mad Maybe we're not meant to be And I, I can't change your mind I I know it's it's like trying to turn around on a one way street I I can't give you what what you want And it's it's killing me

Yeah, I wish somehow I I didn't know know now what what I didn't know know then I I wish I I didn't know know now what what I didn't know know then I I wish I I could start this whole thing over again I'm not sayin' it's it's you, You could never be true I I just don't want to know know how it ends You'd

I would like to get to know know you baby Like to get under your sexy body Under your sexy body Come take me under now, na na na, na na na Go on and go there, na na na, na na na Who's to say what's meant to be? Oh, I can't help myself, it's it's human nature,

Well, I guess this is growing up Someone that understands But everybody's gone It's It's alright to tell me what what you think about me I I won't try to argue or hold it against you I I know that you're leaving, you must have your reasons The season is calling, your

What's the point of never knowing at all? When every step I I take is always too small. Maybe it's it's just something I I can't admit, But lately I I feel like I I don't give a shit. Motivation such an aggravation Accusations don't know know how to take them Inspiration

Well, I guess this is growing up Someone that understands But everybody's gone It's It's alright to tell me what what you think about me I I won't try to argue or hold it against you I I know that you're leaving, you must have your reasons The season is calling, your

It's It's forcin' me so torture me please Torture me and torture me Torture me with sorcery It's It's what I I know A vintage year for pop I I hear The middle of the end is near All the leaves are turning brown The wind is pushing me around