You say you love me, darling Please, call me on the phone sometime One of these days Sound like a long-distance call When I hear your voice Ease my worried mind I'm gonna show you how nice a man can be I'm gonna show you just how nice a man can be I'm

Rule Britannia Our choice kingdom, oh Our choice kingdom Their voice hear them Your choice kingdom Our voice crowns men

So far away You always love me more, miles away I hear it in your voice, we're miles away You're not afraid to tell me, miles away I guess we're at our best when we're miles away I just woke up from a fuzzy dream You never would believe those things that

I've found a way to make you I've found a way A way to make you smile I read bad poetry Into your machine I save your messages Just to hear your voice You always listen carefully To awkward rhymes

Hear the angels sing I can hear your voice, I can't hear your voice But that's okay 'Cause I can feel you in my heart I'll be sure to write your name in the sun Where the waves can't wash it away There is beauty in tragedy The heart won't stop beating,

You say you love me, darling Please, call me on the phone sometime One of these days Sound like a long-distance call When I hear your voice Ease my worried mind I'm gonna show you how nice a man can be I'm gonna show you just how nice a man can be I'm

I need some more time to fix this problem Fuck I can't let this kill me, let go I need some more time to fix this Do you still feel the same way Cut the skin to the bone Fall asleep all alone Hear your voice in the dark Lose myself in your eyes Choke my

I just can't stop loving you You know how I feel This thing can't go wrong And if I stop Then tell me, just what will I do If I can't be with you Each time the wind blows I hear your voice so

Bow your head In the sea of red There are stories to be told As the years go by All the memories unfold Now look and listen as you walk around And you'll hear voices on the wind Those lonely whispers from this hallowed ground

You're just like all the bitches I know I know, I know Why do you know all the bitches I know? Monsta's gon’ tear it up All she ever wanted was my heart to hurt No attachments, just a Gucci purse She know I'm mad rich, she think I'm usin’ her My diamonds