We could've been It could've been right but I was wrong Only think 'bout you when I'm alone And we try to pretend Every now and again We don't dream about, don't think about what Though I'm holding again 'Cause I know in the end You dream about, I think

You may be wrong but you may be right You may be right I may be crazy But it just may be a lunatic you're looking for You may be wrong for all I know Turn out the light Don't try to save me But you may be right Friday night I crashed your party

Yeah I know that I let you down Is it too late to say I'm sorry now? I'm sorry, yeah Is it too late now to say sorry? Sorry, yeah You gotta go and get angry at all of my honesty You know I try but I don't do too well with apologies I hope I don't run out

I look you in the grill And I laugh inside Niggas always perpetratin Like they down to ride But please don't try to tell me What I can not see What's the real definiton

You can’t hide from me, There ain’t no tricks that you can try on me I know your every move before you even breathe baby Thinking you know something I don’t know But my eyes, my eyes, my eyes are like a telescope My eyes see You left your troubles in my

I'll keep giving love When you go low, I go high, I go high, I go high When you go low, I go high, to get by, to get by Sometimes (sometimes, sometimes) I don't wanna be nice (nice) But I try (but I try) When you go low, I go high And I get lonely on the

It is him I love Holy Father Say I shouldn’t be here but I can’t give up his touch Don’t you try and tell me that God doesn’t care for us We need to talk I have a secret

You're always in my head I think of you I haven't slept I think I do But I don't forget My body moves Goes where I will But though I try my heart stays still It never moves

I don't need you to find me I am confidently lost 'Cause I'm not hiding I'm alone but I'm not lonely Comfortably indulging And trying to get to know me I'm just an outline of what I used to be Constantly evolving

I swear there's way too many, tryna fall for one The ones that you bring home to momma (these girls) And the ones who love all of the drama (these girls) But I can't help it, I just wanna love all Ooh, I want 'em all (these girls) (These girls) the