My baby don't try to change me She gets every flaw, my rebel heart, every tattoo, every scar This is the way that god made me She's in love with the outlaw in me She says, "baby what's that scar from?" I said, "girl, you don't wanna know" She said, "what

Straight out of nowhere Buried deep inside my past Hoping you'll be the last With the lights down low Wrapped up like a baby And your hair hangs long Surrounding my face Love your warm embrace Hold me close don't let me go

Are you, are you Coming to the tree Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at midnight In the hanging tree Where dead man called out For his love to flee Where I told you to run

They try to change you, crush and break you. Try to tell you what to do They love to have control of you Back against the wall In danger of losing it all Search deep inside Remember who you are. Its a hellish inferno This is war eternal.

You were the boat that bridged In the tale of Conrad We will never be the change To the weather and the sea and you knew that, Oh I loved you with the good And the careless of me But it all goes back, The curl of the world, Just like you said

When did it get so cold? Where did the love we had go? How could you changed so fast there? When did your heart grow cold? When did you lose all feeling? When did these promises become stories and never told? When did you turn away? When did you stop

No turning back You stop and say hey to a stranger And where will it lead? Who can know? But you learn how to love the not-knowing So here I go You choose and then everything changes Take a breath and then fly off the cliff

A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me Hangin' out the passenger side Of his best friend's ride Trying to holla at me No, I don't want no scrub I don't want no scrub Oh yes son, I'm talking to you So no, I don't want your number No, I don't want

A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me Hangin' out the passenger side Of his best friend's ride Trying to holla at me I don't want no scrub No, I don't want no scrub Oh yes son, I'm talking to you So no, I don't want your number No, I don't want

It doesn't die, it only changes And love that's taken easy It has to hide in these exchanges Love that's given freely You are the model of your age Don't let the bastards take the stage They don't love you