They'll laugh as they watch us fall I want the truth! We're not droplets in the ocean The lucky don't care at all It's It's unnatural selection I'm hungry for some unrest Counter balance this commotion No chance for fate I wanna push it beyond the peaceful

I'm crazy for you You think I'm crazy and it's it's true How else can I say it Yeah, that's right I said it No matter what you do You are beautiful Feel like a broken record Girl you're my perfect ten, yeah

To whom it may concern and for those who are listening Were fighting hard but its not with our fist n' Recruiting soldiers livicated to this mission To disect this bushwick system To disect this bushwick system Trying to ride that thin line that divide

Love me like a river does Baby don't rush you're no waterfall Love me that is all Love me like a roaring sea Love me like the earth itself Cross the sea Swirls about Wash me out

Right at you And I'm aiming right at you Two hundred fifty thousand miles on a clear night in June I'm a space bound rocket ship and your heart's the moon Without you We touch I feel a rush It isn't much but its enough to make me wonder what's in store

Now it's it's time to trade those dreams For the rush of passion's fire I can feel you tremble when we touch Reaching out to both of us I can't hold back, I'm on the edge (I can't hold back) You voice explodes inside my head I can't hold back, I won't back

It's enough for this wide-eyed wanderer It is where we are And can you feel the love tonight (tonight)? It's enough to make kings and vagabonds There's a calm surrender to the rush of day When the heat of a rolling wind can be turned away An enchanted

I can smile, live it up Is how hard it is to make it look so We broke up Yeah, it's tough Most guys would've been crushed Wastin' their time Wonderin' where they went wrong No way, not me

Why do I tell myself these things that happen Are all really true When in my heart I know The magic is my love for you You sign the song begins You speak and I hear violins, it's magic The stars, desert the skies And rush to nestle in your eyes, it's

I'm hearing shooters loading pistols while I'm brushing my teeth I get so many death threats it's it's getting normal to me But I bend don't break, I don't ask just take Black gloves, black tape and I don't play nor pray Wake up and take a piss, I hear 'em