And I hope you don't judge me All I know is how to be who I am And if you start to touch me I hope you know the place where we stand Don't tell me that you love me 'Cause I won't love back Don't tell me that you need me 'Cause I don't need that Don't

I need serenity And when will we learn to control Where do we go when we just don't know And how do we relight the flame when it's cold Why do we dream when our thoughts mean nothing In a place where I can hide Nothing changes, days go by As I sit here

Have a little party at my crib And all the weed is rolled that's how it is When you fucking with some OG niggas blowing OG smoke Don't even gotta ask, you already know, we 'bout to go Young nigga that's more famous than these older niggas Young nigga

That girl's my best friend You'll never understand And you don't know we've been through She's the only one who can No, you don't know how much I've got to lose You don't know her like I do 'Cause you don't know her like I do And there's no way you're

How many drinks would it take you to leave with me? You look good, we came to party, but I don't wanna waste my time We both know that we're grown That's why I wanna know Yeah you look good, and I got money but I don't wanna waste my time Back of my

'Cause you lift me up No I don't get down And I know, no matter how much colder Or how much I carry on my shoulders As long as I'm standing, I'll be closer 'Cause it ain't over, 'til it's over But we don't get down No we don't get down We can turn this

Chained our love together, never took it slow We was undercover 'til it overflowed, over exposed And now we know, life on overload Don't we always make a show Of love, life on overload Must we make a spectacle of love? Yeah we used to flirt with freedom

Na na na na And the best is yet to come Don't look now, the best is yet to come Take my hand, the best is yet to come I know, you know That we've only just begun Through the highs and lows And how can I live without you You're such a part of me

Walkin' in the park just the other day, baby What do you what do you think I saw? Crowds of people sittin' on the grass with flowers in their hair said Hey Boy do you want to score? And you know how it is I really don't know what time it was oh, oh So

More miracles than magic tricks More green grass grows, and green old dollar bills More babies raised, and raising hell More get back up, sometimes you fail Well, I don't know it all Hey, but I know how it feels To be the guy that's trying to come back