In the end, it's him and I Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh Cross my heart, hope to die He said "be true", I swear I'll try He's out his head, I'm out my mind We got that love, the crazy kind I am his and he is mine To my lover, I'd never lie

I'm over my head Oh but it sure feels nice Your mood is like a circus wheel You're changing all the time Sometimes I can't help but feel That I'm wasting all of my time But it sure feels nice You can take me to paradise And then again you can be as cold

You take me high just to bring me down Oh, and you bring me down Oh, and I overdose Boy, I want off of this roller coaster Oh and I overdose Oh, and you bring me down, down I'm trying not to take too much I'm in over my head Over love, boy I over trust

I see a dust trail following an old red Nova Baby blue eyes, your head on my shoulder You don't look a day over fast cars and freedom That sunset river bank first time feeling Wait, baby, don't move, right there it is T-shirt hanging off a dogwood branch

And I shiver all over, I shiver all over I shiver all over, 'cause I ain't got you, hmm I wear shades 'cause my eyes are red I got a headache that just won't go away It's a wonder that I'm not dead I get the blues in the mornin' So bad, I scare myself My

Over my dead body I'm gonna go to sleep Something for the rag and bone man Something big is gonna happen Someone's son or someone's daughter This is how I end up sucked in Let this wash all over me We don't really want a monster taking over Tiptoe

You're in my head all in my head, baby You're in my head You got me thinkin' crazy, this ain't me, I know where it ends And this has got too good to be true written all over it I'm takin' this leap of faith, if I go down in flames We made a memory that

Learn to let go, oh-oh Good at goodbyes but bad at hello Throw my hands up, learn to let go Learn to let go Is it over? Is it over yet? Everything keeps pounding in my head Can't free my soul 'til I I'm losing control, say it ain't so Throw my hands up,

I see today with a newsprint fray My night is colored headache gray I am the screen, the blinding light I'm the screen, I work at night Don't wake me with so much Receiving department, three A.M Staff cuts have socked up the overage Directives are

You're the one I want, you're the one I need Baby, if I was a king, ah, you would be my queen You're the rock in my roll You're good for my soul, it's true I'm head over boots for you I wanna sweep you off your feet tonight I wanna love you and hold you