So why am I so nervous? Having sex with my number 1 fan You told me I'm all you wanted As best as I can (as best as I can) 'Cause tonight I am And I don't wanna ruin your expectations Having sex with my number 1 fan (I just wanna get it right for you,

Be drop dead cynical Welcome to the new world Open up the gates of paradise So let's get cynical Run into a new maze Open up your minds And soon we'll all I hope to thrill you that expectations rise I want to bring you so that you can compromise

Expectations Prom Queen, Miss America In the backseat in a pair of cuffs Never be Miss America Baby, innocence one day gonna be decadence Sixteen, little runaway From the Five-O and you got away

Johnny come lately, the new kid in town. There's a new kid in town. I don't want to hear it. There's a new kid in town. There's talk on the street; it sounds so familiar. Great expectations, everybody's watching you. People you meet, they all seem to

People got expectations (expectations) Will they love you? No guarantee (no guarantee) People all need salvation (need salvation) Will they save you? No guarantee (no guarantee) I wonder if they goin' save you I know nuff a them woulda want we gone (I

Bésame, bésame mucho Como si fuera esta noche la última vez Que tengo miedo a perderte Perderte despues Quiero sentirte muy cerca Mirarme en tus ojos Verte junto a mí Piensa que tal vez mañana yo ya estare lejos Muy lejos de ti

Wish I had no expectations All these tears that I cry while I'm turned to the side And you're in the same fucking bed But I expect, you expect, we expect With no confrontation I really wish we could talk about it instead Up in bed, all alone Wondering

I just wanted to hold Our hopes and expectations Black holes and revelations Hold you in my arms You in my arms The ship is taking me far away Far away from the memories Of the people who care if I live or die

We were better bein' best friends Girl, we was better at bein' best friends We was better at bein' best friends Baby, best friends is what we're s'posed to be We was better bein' best friends No expectations There was no limitations I could say anything

I made a bucket list, changed the B to an F I gave my give a damn the finger, so it got up and left I quit worrying about people's expectations And ordered up a six pack of chillaxification Maybe write it all down, and then blow it all off If you're a