And the moment I can feel that You feel that way too Is when I fall in love with you When I fall in love It will be forever Or I'll never fall In a restless world like this is Love is ended before it's begun

Imminilalo Imminilalo Wrestle with your darkness Angels call your name Can you hear what they are saying Will you ever be the same Staring up into the heavens In this hell that binds your hands Will you sacrifice your comfort Make your way in a foreign

Rolling in the warm sunshine And if I never told you, told you I'm givin' you the rest of my life 'Cause we got the fire tonight And it makes me wanna dance with my baby Just keep on movin' and groovin' to the daylight I'll be right beside you, baby Till

A dream like this, not something you ask for When it's a gift worth taking a chance for A dream like this, not something you wish for 'Cause IDK what's coming next And I'll be LMHO with the rest Be, be, be my BFF, ‘cause IDK what’s comin’ next Then this

'Cause I-D-K what's coming next So T-T-Y-L-X-O-X Be be be my B-F-F And I'll be L-M-H-O with the rest Watch this! Come on! Be be be my B-F-F Show up in the same dress We don't know who wore it best Not make a big deal

Romance is mush stifling those who strive I'll live a lush life in some small dive And there I'll be while I rot with the rest Of those whose lives are lonely too I used to visit all the very gay places Those come-what-may places Where one relaxes on the

Let's kill tonight, kill tonight Show them all you're not the ordinary type May your feet serve you well And the rest be sent to hell Cold hearts brew colder songs Fate will play us out with a song of pure romance Stomp your feet and clap your hands

Just another Sunday in the South Wanna put on some Shenandoah And crank it loud You and me go fishin' in the dark Killin' time with Restless Heart All you gotta do is give me that wink Man, this ain't no thinkin' thing Just another Sunday Only thing

Comes with some holes and dents Where I got tired of his shit Call if your interested, trailer for rent I left the beans on I put my jeans on And drove down to the Jonesville News and Times I said to the man I need to place an ad How much will it be for

We climbed a thousand steps without a single imprint This drowning regret will die, forgotten like my past Moving bodies lie in rest Carried by each other