Advice to heed I wanted to be part of something I got nothing but time So the future is mine (Advice to heed)

I get high cause the lows can be so cold I might bend a little bit but I don't fold One time for my mind and two for yours I got food for your thoughts to sooth your soul Move along, nothing to see I grew up, a fuckin' screw up Tie my shoe up, wish they

Show me that phone in your pocket I'll show you mine Show me that phone in your pocket girl Show me yours, I'll show you mine No love, no love, no no 'Cause I got all the things I wanna say But nothing's coming out And all the times I came to you I never

Slippin' and a slidin', peepin' and a hidin', been told long time ago, Oh, big conniver, nothing but a jiver, done got hip to your jive, Slippin' and a slidin', peepin' and a hidin', won't be your fool no more. Oh Malinda, she's a solid sender, you know

Punches for you Love can beat us black and blue But darling, I'll take the punches for you I'm trying to start again Ooh, after all this time, got nothing to lose Ooh, after all this time, see nothing but you You might say, I'm wasted on you But when you

Valentine, valentine I can take you out, oh-oh We can kill some time, stay home Throw balloons, teddy bears and the chocolate eclairs await Got nothing but love for you, fall more in love every day It don't matter just as long as I get all you tonight I

In this nothing town It might look a little laid back to ya But it ain't all just porches and plows But don't let that one red light fool ya There's always something going down Sometimes we gotta make it up as we go Got us a sunset sinking into a friday

Oh you, you, you There's twenty-four hours in a day, I think about you more than twenty-four times Just trying not to think about you but you've been on my mind I got nothing for you but time 'Cause you always end up by my side Through loving you, I

He's flying High flying He could've tuned in tuned in But he tuned out A bad time nothing could save him Alone in a corridor waiting locked out He got up outta there ran for hundreds of miles He made it to the ocean had a smoke in a tree

We are citizens of all you can see, We’ve got nothing but time You find everything you didn’t do Standing right in front of you Voy a romper la ventana que nos separa Colarme bailando en tu casa. Ojos azules marrones o verdes Vidas en bares de cielos