You my first love, I still fuck with you Looking at your picture, you should come through I don't even want nobody with me in the coupe Look at all this shit that we done been through Burn too many bridges, but I ain't burning you I hope you do good and

Rumor has it she has you Rumor has it you love her too Talk is cheap but the price is high when it's true I overheard a conservation your name was mentioned in But they didn't talk about us, only her again I didn't want to listen but I hung on every word

(Live free) I don't need your sympathy You'll never burn me out You may spark the flame But these scars will not remain I just wanna (Live free) They won't get the best of me (Live free) They won't get the best of me I want free I want change

Can I be electric too? And I need more time And I want you to know But I need more time And I want you to say But I need more 'Cause I'll be you and you'll be me There's lots and lots for us to see She is electric, can I be electric too?

What do you want from me? If this is mutual Before I go And get way too involved Can you reciprocate? No, I don't want to have to leave You say, you want all of me today But tomorrow's not the same My feelings never change

I only want to be In your record collection As I thought I was I take too long To answer telephones I take too long to type my name And record messages But my handwriting is excellent

I'm too misty, and too much in love. You can say that you're leading me on, But it's just what I want you to do, Don't you notice how hopelessly I'm lost, That's why I'm following you. On my own, would I wander through this wonderland alone, Never

And everybody wants to cheer it New lamps for old Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain Let it rain You need a new song I'll set the words up so they tear right at your soul Don't take me too long But there's a danger that I'll plagiarize something old

Everybody wants some I want some too But everybody wants some Baby, how 'bout you? How 'bout you? You can't get romantic on a subway line Conductor don't like it, says you're wastin' your time Yeah, I've seen the people that are lookin' for a moonbeam

I only want to be In your record collection As I thought I was I take too long To answer telephones I take too long to type my name And record messages But my handwriting is excellent