'Cause I know this whole crazy ride's in your hands Hello, it's it's been too long My My fault I haven't called Thank you for picking up the phone I've been swimming around Trying hard not to drown Waiting on my my life calling to sound And I'm hangin' on best as I

(I can't stop loving you) (I can't stop wanting you) It's It's useless to say I've made up my my mind To live in memory of the lonesome times So I'll just live my my life in dreams of yesterday (Dreams of yesterday) Those happy hours that we once knew Tho' long

Innervision I need to seek my my Your sacred silence Losing all violence It's It's never too late to reinvent the bicycle Small breaks for the new Giving you life life Giving you force Well, I have a home

Oh, my life life is changing everyday In every possible way And oh, my dreams It's It's never quite as it seems Never quite as it seems I know I felt like this before But now I'm feeling it even more Because it came from you Then I open up and see

My song will carry on And I'll spend my my life penning my my song, my song Good girls don't make history So I may never be what you assume (it's it's my song) Don't want your hooks or auto-tune (it's it's my song) If I'm off-key then that's alright with me (it's it's my

Das da way we like 'em Das da way we like 'em (das da way) Yo it's it's me Left Eye not about to settle for anybody wit' A thang about me havin' to pary My My life's havin' fun takin' a reason addin' season makin' It he's in what is pleasin' cause yo I gots one

Soothing repeat I look down at my my feet It's It's a hypnotist's arm And it works like a charm But I won't be deprived Real worlds, surreal life life There is time Go to sleep You'll be fine

These are the lies I have created This is the story of my my life I've been thinking of everything I used to want to be Of me, of you and me I'm in the middle of nothing And it's it's where I want to be Why at the bottom of everything

And why should I spend time running for my my life? And when the skies are open, we'll still be singing this I know they're coming for me, we're not the pitchfork kids Ooh, ooh, it's it's the loneliest life life that we live Ooh, ooh, we're not running with the

It's It's a gallon of gas, or a cold six pack One goes in my my tank, one comes in a sack But I'll do a lot of walkin' if my my motor don't run Makes life life complicated when it costs the same Hell it ain't no fun, to do without one It's It's a tough ol' choice to make if