I was born to beg for you I'd cry, crawl I'd do it all Teakettle love, I'd do anything Crushed on the train We'd stand by the window Sweat through the hard parts of June We hugged it out and ducked it on purpose Nothing else I needed to do

Speak to me You make me feel like I'm fucking drowning (I need to cut you out, I need to cut you out) You made my world come crashing down around me (I need to cut you out) Black is all that I see You used to be all that I needed I need to cut you out, I

Ridin’ down the highway Who wants to be the DJ I’ll find a spot on the side of the road You find something on the radio A real, real good song We'll know it when it comes on We had no money and no place to go All we needed was a radio Seventeen, the only

All I ever wanted All I ever needed Is here in my arms Words are very unnecessary They can only do harm Words like violence Break the silence Come crashing in Into my little world

Needed a reason to go off, I think I found one (I think I found one) Don't know what legend is until you been around one (been around one) We poppin' champagne on a jet, think I been wildin' (you're wild) Bottle after bottle, I just drank a gallon (yee,

Go somewhere we're needed Find somewhere to grow When the color of the night Gives way to shaky movements Improvisational skills Let's swear that we will Get with the times In a current health to stay Get life day to day

I'm yo man (I'm yo man) I came with everything you needed You and me are undefeated until the end of time One mind, one heart, one love All you gotta do is take This was made to last forever So let's say it together For the rest of time (You are all I

All I wanted from you Was a night, maybe two You beat me at my own game No, it's not okay All I needed to do Was get just a taste of you And now I'm sick all in my head You poisoned me instead Trust me, trust me, I think I got heartbreak down

I had to be free Had to be free I wanted to see Wanted to be It's all that I wanted Alone if I needed From feelings that haunted And do you still touch her like you do

Ridin’ down the highway Who wants to be the DJ I’ll find a spot on the side of the road You find something on the radio A real, real good song We'll know it when it comes on We had no money and no place to go All we needed was a radio Seventeen, the only