Not your regular, tell you what, let me touch And I wouldn't be me if I didn't get a little nasty Na na na na na na na I know you're tired of the usual, usual, usual I can give you more than the usual You gon' feel something unusual, unusual, unusual I'm

God, your mama, and me Never gonna run dry, never gonna come up empty Now until the day I die, unconditionally You know I'm always gonna be here for ya No one's ever gonna love you more than That Sunday morning choir calling, church doors open wide That

My life will be in your keeping, waking, sleeping, laughing, weeping, More than the greatest love the world has known, This is the love I give to you alone, More than the simple words I try to say, I only live to love you more each day. More than you'll

Whether you are here or yonder, Whether you are false or true Whether you remain or wander, I'm growing fonder of you Even though your friends forsake you, Even though you don't succeed Wouldn't I be glad to take you, Give you the break you need More

I can walk into a room without you I just don't know how to love without you Every friend has got a friend in mind 'Cause I've had more than a little time And I don't get drunk and talk about you So I guess I've learned to live without you So it's on

I know that it breaks your heart when I cry again Baby, you do it so well You been so understanding, you been so good And I'm puttin' you through more than one ever should And I'm hating myself 'cause you don't want to Over him, mmh 'Stead of ghostin'

Waste it on me (Waste it on me) Tell me why not waste it on me So if love is nothing more Than just a waste of your time Baby why not waste it on me And I know there's no making this right, this right (Yeah) And I know there's no changing your mind, your

Better than that (Oh, whoa, oh) I need more heat from ya, baby Make me feel weak for ya, babe Come turn this around No, no, don't let us down And I feel alive Like my heart's in the wild You know I love you

Stop me from falling For you, stop me from falling I don't know how, I don't know where But we're becoming more than friends Getting closer to the edge Should have seen the warning signs Now we're running out of time Kinda wanna cross the line

More miracles than magic tricks More green grass grows, and green old dollar bills More babies raised, and raising hell More get back up, sometimes you fail Well, I don't know it all Hey, but I know how it feels To be the guy that's trying to come back