Your sex is on fire With what's to transpire The greatest Lay where you're laying Don't make a sound I know they're watching

Your sex is on fire With what's to transpire The greatest Lay where you're laying Don't make a sound I know they're watching

Don't know much about love But it sounds easy Why do you make it so hard? Maybe I'm a dreamer Don't know much about But together we can run In my face I feel the sun In my eyes you're still the one There ain't no need to be afraid

What's mine is yours Every breathe I take, every choice I make It might sound crazy All my pain, washed away, in the blink of an eye Yeah, you saved me You got all of me and I don't need it anymore What's mine is yours (what's mine is yours) Wasn't

All I know is everybody loves me Feels just like I don't try Looks so good I might die Swaying to my own sound Flashes in my face now And you don't have to make a sound

When music's around, stay warm Looking like soldiers waiting to drown And I'm not around no more We've got the time of our lives now And we've got no rhyme and no reason now Pictures of people that don't make a sound It's beautiful, and even though I

I wanna dance in the dark and never stop We gonna light up the night like shooting stars Whenever you hear the sound don't be alarmed Move, move, move Dancing in the dark Make sure that your heartbeat beats with the rhythm I wanna dance in the dark We

It's about to be a robbery (Robbery) It's about to be a robbery Fuckin' with me, fuckin' with me Don't make a sound (Don't make a sound), don't make a sound (Don't make a sound) Yeah, a robbery It's about to be a robbery (Oh, we 'bout to rob 'em) LJ on

And I don’t even know how I survive No I don’t even know if I’m alive Oh, oh, oh without you now This is what it feels like I won’t make it to the show without your light Nobody here knocking at my door The sound of silence I can’t take anymore Nobody

I said I know that this may sound funny But money don't mean nothin' to me I won't make my music for money, no When I woke up this morning I was tired as I could be I think I was counting my money When I should have been counting sheep My agent he just