Please, please, please don't drag me It seems to me that maybe It pretty much always means, no So don't tell me, you might just let it go And often times we're lazy It seems to stand in my way 'Cause no one, no not, no one Likes to be let down Please,

Peaches living in niches Digging the scene like beautiful cliches I wanna be clean but I gotta get high It's good to be here, so hard to come by You bring pain cause you got game And needles and pins a man can't take Throwing shapes in a gangster lean

Just try and stop me, try and stop me, ooh Come on watch me, watch me So if you can't come move I'm on a new trip A rocket to the moon ship I feel like turning up the music Come on watch me, watch me, watch me

Baby since he just won't do it right Let me show you what real love is like And do the things he should have done Girl let me be the one, be the one Ey, let me be the one Let me be the one Ey I'm not the one to start no trouble I'm not the one to throw

A woman's only human You should understand She's not just a plaything She's flesh and blood just like her man If you want a do-right-all-day woman You've got to be a do-right-all-night man Take me to heart and I'll always love you And nobody can make me

I was just coasting till we met You remind me just how good it can get Well I've been on fire, dreaming of you Tell me you don't It feels like you do How does it start? And when does it end? Only been here for a moment, but I know I want you I'm with you

When you're dying in LA Every face along the boulevard is a dreamer just like you You looked at death in a tarot card and you saw what you had to do But nobody knows you now And nobody owes you now The power, the power, the power Oh the power, the power,

From where I'm standing I can see 'Cause Olivia Mae I saw you standing there Laughing, playing with your hair Looking like you walked out of a dream Olivia Mae I hope it ain't just me Us finding our own kind of meant to be Maybe I'm wrong, maybe I'm

You look like rain You're the hallelujah kind I'm the dust that spins and the gust of wind that's blowing by I'm a desert dry And in my thirsty eyes 'Cause I'm hell up here on the high wire You and your Sunday mornings Me and my Saturday nights You and

Will you hold me tight and not let go? Like a love song on the radio And now your song is on repeat And I’m dancin' on to your heartbeat And when you’re gone, I feel incomplete So if you want the truth I just wanna be part of your symphony Before all I