I’m comin’ back I’m comin’ back to outlast every outcast Like a hammer to a landmine You better stick to what you know ‘Cause I ain’t playing just to rewind I’m just feeding my appetite (I’m just feeding my appetite) Don’t you know I broke the mold? It’s

Andante, andante Oh, please, don't let me down I'm your music (I am your music and I am your song) I'm your song (I am your music and I am your song) Play me time and time again and make me strong (Play me again 'cause you're making me strong) Make me

I don't want your freedom I don't want nobody baby Part time love just brings me down But you know that I'll forgive you 'Cause baby, you could drag me to hell and back Just as long as we're together I don't want to play around Girl, all I want right now

I'll pick you up at 8 and we can drive around We'll park it, lay down on the hood of my car Listen to the airplanes as we count the stars, tonight I'll be your man Take you to the beach and we can head downtown, while you hold my hand So just take this

Aerials in the sky When you lose small mind You free your life Life is a waterfall Swimming through the void We hear the word We lose ourselves But we find it all? 'Cause we are the ones that want to play

But I can't find the words Every time we say goodbye Baby, it hurts When the sun goes down And the band won't play I'll always remember us this way So when I'm all choked up That Arizona sky burning in your eyes You look at me and, babe, I wanna catch on

We were born, we were born to get wild I'm up in this bitch to get wild Turn up the sound And play it loud so that everyone who comes around 'Cause we getting crazy Burning down the town We burn it down so that everyone comes around

It was just another night with the sunset and The moon rise not so far behind To give us just enough light To lay down underneath the stars listening to The light was leaving and the west it was blue The children's laughter saying they're skipping just

Hold me closer tiny dancer Count the headlights on the highway Lay me down in sheets of linen You had a busy day today Blue jean baby, L.A. lady Pretty eyed, pirate smile She was the seamstress for the band She'll marry a music man Ballerina, you must

Won't lay down our heads till the day is won Won't stop running till we reach the sun Chasing all the things that are keeping us young We won't stop running till we reach the sun All the scrapes on our knees Oh we play, In autumn days Run, run, don't