She's just so mmm She's got it all figured out She knows what everything's about And when anybody doubts her Such a fortunate fool She's just too good to be true She's such a fortunate fool Or sings songs without her She knows the world is just her stage

I made more waves than the ocean What nobody knows, nobody knows I’m just a ghost that’s starting to show I’ve been on the wrong side searching for love If I could live forever Could I be wrong about everything? Days feeling hollow Against my will they

The little moments make it worth, Everything you go through at your worst It's beautiful how we all heal when it hurts Don't ever stop, fighting for what sets your heart free Watch her go and dance across the room Only she knows what she's going through

He knows everything It's just a minor thing And I'm a minor king I change the key from C to D You see to me it's just a minor thing, yo To readjust you've got to trust You've got your bit part, Mozart Hot dart acceleration Pop art, pistol chasin'

She is my everything She goes everywhere Kisses that come all the way from China Kinda remind her of memories of Spain If I get lost, you can always find her Standing right beside me in the rain She knows everybody From her sun tanned shoulders Down to

Everything you gave Stay with me Did I say that I need you? Did I say that I want you? What if I did and I'm a fool you see No one knows this more than me Nothing you would take Yes I understand That every life must end

She knows how to love me How to, how to love me I know, I know I know how to make you feel like a king I know how to be your everything I love how you do, got nowhere to run I know I'm the one you're thinking about I know I'm the one you can't do without

I wanna love More than anything Don't you think that I'd love somebody If I could trust Don't you think that I'd let you touch me Teach me to love I hope there's still hope for me Teach me everything God knows I try

You're just the last of the real ones (You're just the last of the real ones) 'Cause you're the last of a dying breed Write our names in the wet concrete I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me I'm here in search of your glory There's been a

Run run runaway, runaway baby Before I put my spell on you You better get get getaway, getaway darling 'Cause everything you heard is true You poor little heart will end up alone 'Cause lord knows I'm a rolling stone So you better run run runaway,