Throwing it all away Don't throw it all away In a lonely place Where we're living in this town The sun is coming up and it's going down But it's all just the same at the end of the day Nobody says it's wrong So we don't ask why 'Cause it's all just the

Baby, baby, baby I love you But if it's all the same to you baby I'm gonna stop you from saying goodbye If you want my love, baby If you really do Don't be afraid, baby Just ask and ooh, I'm gonna give it to you Though I do declare, I want to see you

All, all we, all, all, always never tell her It's the same old story in this tug of war We go back and forth, we go back and forth But it ain't good for me, what we do this for? We go back and forth, walk through this road Oh, whoa (we go back and forth,

Now if I keep my eyes closed he looks just like you But he'll never stay, they never do Now if I keep my eyes closed he feels just like you But you've been replaced I'm face to face with someone new It's all the same Would've gave it all for you, cared

Bang bang! bang bang! Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is Everyday it's the same thing, L.A. ain't changed Niggas still player hating, but Dre ain't changed I'm just a lot smarter now Cause these

Feel like a brand new person (But you make the same old mistakes) (Stop before it's too late) Stop thinking that the only option was Going with what I always longed for I don't care I'm in love I finally know what is love (You don't have what it takes)

Backsliding Backsliding, I'm backsliding Wearin' your old t-shirt in the mornin', it feels so right Say it's gonna be the last time We say we won't, but then we do the same old thing fallin' right back in Why do we keep backsliding? I'm not suppose to be

I'm too tired to try Let's not be afraid of our reflections It's not only you you're looking at now Gave me directions but it's all the same, oh no Let's not get ahead of ourselves now There's no need for raid it's our own parade Ooh you're looking at

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

I'm comin' home to you Oh girl, it seems the whole wide world seems to say Hotels that all look the same Just seem to drive me insane But I can't get away Until I receive a call that tells me that will be all And then I hop a plane It's true, I'm not