Touching her, staring in her eyes? Tell me, do I ever, do I ever cross your mind When you run your hands through her hair like you did to mine? Tell me, do I ever, do I ever cross your mind? Oh, oh, oh, oh Mind, oh, oh, oh, oh Do I ever, do I ever cross

You don't like me I don't like you Middle fingers up Get the-get the fuck up Middle fingers up Crack it, crack it, crack it Put your fists up Crack it, crack it Ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh!

You might look just like 'em, that don't mean you're like 'em But you love 'em Family is family, in church or in prison You get what you get, and you don't get to pick 'em They might smoke like chimneys, but give you their kidneys Yeah, friends come in

Say you love me Like you mean it Say you need me (Like you mean it) That you won't leave me 'Cause I don't believe it I don't believe it Kill my superstition please, I'm begging Let the words roll of your tongue, I'm waiting

I guess I can't believe you really came And that we're sitting on this pier See, I'm smiling That means I'm happy that you're here I stole this sweater from the costume shop It makes me look like Daisy Mae See, we're laughing I think we're gonna be okay

My cherries and wine, rosemary and thyme Darlin', darlin', darlin' And all of my peaches (are ruined, bitch) I said real love, it's like feeling no fear When you're standing in the face of danger 'Cause you just want it so much

Bang bang bang Your life can end inside a moment It slips by the more you try to hold it It's alright 'cause everybody knows it Life's like a trigger when you pull it, like a bullet Let me know when it's time to pull it I'll pull you through this bullet

Let me break the ice Allow me to get you right But you warm up to me Baby I can make you feel And I can't get enough So let me get it up Ooh, looks like we're alone now You ain't gotta be scared Where you going now?

If I had the chance to make one wish Every single moment would be like this Laying here baby, just me and you Yeah, and every day would be Sunday afternoon I swear it feels just like The clocks slow down for a while And the air tastes sweeter And

I traveled the world, and been a lot of places Believe me dog, ain't nothin' like home And if you want somethin' done, you gotta do it yourself, you got drama? Who's gonna clap that chrome? Nobody like you, somebody like me When death I'm ready for it in