But I can't find the words to tell you I don't wanna be alone, But now I feel like I don't know you Please don't get me wrong Because I'll never let this go, Maybe if my heart stops Beating it won't hurt this much And never will I have to Answer again to

Killers never hurt feelings There's nothing wrong with me There's something wrong with you There's something wrong with me I hope your stepson doesn't eat the fish When we're crying for our next fix Gonorrhea Gorgonzola Single files of clean feedings

That’s why I know you are the one When the rain is pouring down That’s how I know you are the one You make my whole world feel so right when it’s wrong You make my heart feel like its summer Tell me, tell me that you want me And I’ll be yours completely,

You always in your phone I feel like you do me wrong I feel like you do me wrong (do you wrong) Tell me what you in it for You wanna jump in the private Show me your passport But you be hiding past 'cause You be all on my nuts But your love is the best

I like when you whisper softly Things only I should hear That lead me on I like the way that you smile at me Make me feel like nothing Can go wrong Tell me this will last forever Don't you ever leave

I know you feel like you are breaking down. Oh be calm. Take it from me, I've been there a thousand times. And everything's wrong It just gets so hard sometimes As I walk through the streets of my new city My back feeling much better, I suppose I've

Tellin' me the things you that heard about Nothin' good comes when you searchin' for the wrong things Somethin' feels off when I come around Askin' me questions like, 'what do I believe in?' 'You,' everyone used to say 'til the church lets out That goes

Like you're less than fuckin' perfect Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel like you're nothing You're fuckin' perfect to me! Oh, pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel You're fuckin' perfect to me Made a wrong turn, once or twice Dug

Living the dream like a London Queen I never thought I'd be living in the USA Doing things the American way When I'm driving on the wrong side of the road I feel like JFK you know Right away from Holloway I said "Mum, this isn't a holiday Listen up, I