Take your sweet, sweet time It isn't a crime to want A little space to breathe But you will be fine The sun again will shine on you Whatever you do I will be here when you change your mind I will be here for you baby

Polly wants a cracker Let me take a ride Don't hurt yourself I want some help Think I should get off of her first I think she wants some water To put out the blow torch It isn't me We have some seed

Pamela, don't break this heart of mine Just remember, it may not heal this time Pamela, there is no second chance, for the one who leaves it all behind Side by side, I'll be yours forever Rain or shine, any kind of weather There isn't anything I wouldn't

That's why we call each other We're so good under covers 'Cause we love how the fire feels No strings, 'cause it isn't real And you love the way I love the way you kiss And we never wanna hold it on It's just the right shade of wrong In the middle of the

You know what it is, you know what it isn't Legendary swag, young god, stay drippin' Spillin' champagne on a boat, big pimpin' Life is but a dream, look bitch, stop trippin' She just get it poppin' every time daddy visit Drinking by the pool, go ahead

It must be imagination When the feeling isn't right? They say, you see it in a lover's eye But I'm wide awake tonight 'N I'm looking for a reason why It doesn't show Still somehow, I know Tell me that it just ain't so Say, I made the whole thing up

It might be over soon, soon, soon Where you gonna look for confirmation? And if it's ever gonna happen So as I'm standing at the station It might be over soon (All these years) There I find you marked in constellation (two, two) There isn't ceiling in

With eyes closed Her heart breaks And after it all She brought this on herself, on herself For me, for you, the fallen, save her This isn't over baby don't believe a word they said She takes a moment to ponder To wonder what could've been given another

We're marchin' on Right, right, right, right, left There's so many wars we fought There's so many things we're not But with what we have I promise you that For all of the plans we made There isn't a flag I'd wave Don't care where we've been

How I still hang around here And there's nothing to hold me And be on his way Isn't it hard sometimes Isn't it lonely? A couple of young girls went Sailing down A1A Into the arms of Florida Sailing down a highway