Be perfect for you Yeah, I cannot be perfect for you So love me, or leave me alone Yeah, yeah, oh oh And it's true I can't seem to shake it loose 'Cause all this insecurity's hurtin' me Tired of tryin' to be perfect for you

Hey baby, it'll all be fine Take a deep breath let me blow your mind Hey baby, leave it all behind Show me your love and I'll show you mine You want it all Now you got me saying I see it all Ay baby, hey baby All alone, walking high on the wire

Baby you're lost I'm tired of fighting Baby you're a lost cause Fighting for a lost cause Your sorry eyes cut through the bone They make it hard to leave you alone Leave you here wearing your wounds Waving your guns at somebody new There's too many

Friend, please remove your hands from Over your eyes for me I know you want to leave but Friend, please don't take your life away from me I feel for you but when did you believe you were alone? You say that spiders crawled inside and made themselves a

(Hoo hoo wooh true) I will stay true I could have another but I probably shouldn't I've got somebody at home, and if I stay I might not leave alone No, honey I'm good, I could have another but I probably shouldn't Singing out oh oh oh oh oh (Hoo hoo wooh

Shaped yellow light And it picks you up And cuts you down to size In the painted faces congregate In the mating season The seconds homes They go alone In no rush leave 'em And there's a fountain

Many rivers to cross And this loneliness won`t leave me alone It`s such a drag to be on your own My man he left me but he wouldn't say why But I can`t seem to find My way over Wandering I am lost As I travel along The white cliffs of Dover And it`s only

Here's to the closing door Here's to just one more Here's to all the damned Here's to the bloodshed Can't leave it alone, won't let me forget Rip off the bandage, and tear out the stitch Fed like a pig, off the shit in the dish Shrouded in burlap left

I say bitch I smell like money, that’s that dope and cologne And if he ain’t getting money, don’t love him, leave his broke ass alone I say if he ain’t getting money, leave his stank ass alone Here I go, here I go this that C5 Bitch I’m back, with that

He won't leave me alone I used ta do a little but a little wouldn't do So the little got more and more I just keep tryin' ta get a little better Said a little better than before We been dancin' with Mr. Brownstone He's been knockin'