Anol shalom Anol sheh lay konnud de ne um {shaddai} Flavum nom de leesh Ham de nam um das La um de Flavne We de ze zu bu We de sooo a are you Un va-a pesh a lay Un vi-I bee

I've got the cure you're thinkin' of (calling Dr. love) They call me Dr. Love (calling Dr. love) You need my love baby, oh so bad You're not the only one I've ever had And if I say I want to set you free Don't you know you'll be in misery They call me

We got that bad love, but it taste like medicine I never had love, so I learned to settle quick I guess I never thought I'd have to choose Between paradise and you And now I'm free, I'm free, yeah Now I'm free I still creep on your 'Gram, oh See you with

Standing in front of you saying I'm sorry for that night It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine So this is me swallowing my pride And I go back to December all the time I go back to December

The negative one and me The Lord of lies The morning star You had to be set free Opposing sides Your choices are I hope you live To see the day When your world comes up in flames

I'd love to stay with you all I'll ever speak Don't remember where I was I realized life was a game The more seriously I took things The harder the rules became I had no idea what it'd cost My life passed before my eyes

Loving you was young, and wild, and free Loving you was cool, and hot, and sweet Loving you was sunshine, safe and sound A steady place to let down my defenses But loving you had consequences Dirty tissues, trust issues Glasses on the sink, they didn't

I'm safe here in my mind I'm free to speak with my own kind This is my life, this is my life I'll decide not you Yeah I've left the world behind Keep the world with all its sin He's had enough He couldn't take anymore He found a place in his mind

They say I made the moon Everything was in the dark No memories at all Just a tiny freezing wind in my back As I was sitting there Singing a song they had never heard before Suddenly, a voice told me "Keep on singing, little boy And raise your arms in

And stay in bed until Sunday Living not for reality There was a game we used to play We would hit the town on Friday night We used to be so free We were living for the love we had and It was just my imagination x3 There was a time I used to pray I have