If there was no tomorrow, I'd never shed a tear! I'd rather be anywhere, anywhere, Anywhere but here! I don't claim to have the reasons! All I know is, if the world stops spinning tomorrow, Would you stay the same?! If the world stops spinning tomorrow,

I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep But I can't, but I can't when you all have Guns for hands yeah That you all have guns And you never put the safety on To take it, to take it, don't take it, take it, take it Guns for hands I know what you think in the

It fill you up, it fill you up, it fill you up now There's something going on But you don't know what it is But you don't have to know You just take it for what it is Within this melody There's more then you can see There's another realm

As the crow flies baby, well I ain?t so far from you In a dream last night, where I heard you call my name Well you don?t know baby how I miss your sweet caress But since I don?t have wings, I can?t get home as fast as I want to Well I took it as an omen

Maybe I, could have loved you Maybe I, could have shown That I still do care about you More than you could know Don't say it's too late to try To make it right You say you'll know when you really find the one But it's hard to tell with the damage that's

Now you're just somebody that I used to know But you didn't have to cut me off Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing And I don't even need your love But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough No you didn't have to stoop

I will catch you if you fall I know you got your wall wrapped all the way around your heart You can't fly unless you let yourself fall What's gonna make you fall in love But you can't fly unless you let yourself, Don't have to be scared at all, oh my

I don't know how it happened And your latest trick It all took place so quick But all I can do is hand it to you All the late night bargains have been struck Between the satin beaus and their belles And prehistoric garbage trucks Have the city to

(I got a Public Pretender, tryin' to make me a winner) (Nigga please don't surrender, they'll have you for dinner) Now that's how this shit go! And I know you don't like me spittin' in your motherfuckin' face But ain't a motherfuckin' thing, you can do,

Move on (move on) If I want to move on If I want to move on (move on) I got high to forget you I feel pain, I don't want to But I have to, yeah, I have to I wish Tracy Chapman was my friend She would know exactly what to say