Now would I turn my back on me To turn my back on you I'll never let you down I'll never let you down no way No (don't say) I'm not gonna turn my back on you You know I'll never let you down (ah ha) Try to tell you that it's alright Oh I'm not playing

Here we are, with our running and confusion And I don't see no confusion anywhere And if London burns I'll be standing on the beach with my guitar I want to be in a band When I get to heaven Destiny, destiny protect me from the world Destiny, hold my

You were the boat that bridged In the tale of Conrad We will never be the change To the weather and the sea and you knew that, Oh I loved you with the good And the careless of me But it all goes back, The curl of the world, Just like you said

When I pray for you I hope you get down on your knees 'Cause that's what I do, that's what I do I talk to God about you I pray you love like your momma And you forgive just like she does 'Cause when this life knocks you down Oh, when I pray for you And I

In the trap like a caveman (Trap) I'm playin' with the M's I don't play with bands (M&M) Virgil with the Louis and it's out of France (Virgil) Richard Mille bitin' and it like to dance (Bite) Lamaborgini truck in the good stance (Skrrt) Oh, we got smoke?

But I don't even know It don't get better than this And I could be chasing down a broken dream Just to where this thing is gonna lead It's a mystery Oh and ain't life a trip, no it don't get better than this No it don't get better than this Could be a

I can't stop drinking about you No one's gonna love you like I do I gotta numb the pain Without you I ain't the same So pour a shot in my glass and I'll forget forever! (Wow oh) So pour a shot in my glass 'cause it makes everything better! (Wow oh) I

Inside my head You're inside my head What do you want from me? Now you got me You won't let go It won't let go Now my fingers bleed Now they're staring at me I'm a coward now

When there's no sign of a love in sight. With only one desire. To find some lasting comfort in the arms of a lovers fire. Driven by a desperate hunger. To the dark of the neon light. The heart is a lonely hunter. Oh, the heart is a lonely hunter. She

Whoa-oh-oh-Whoa-oh-oh Give me no restrictions on what I do or say Don't speak of tomorrow when it's still today Leave me to my selfish ways, I'm well enough alone That is what I tell myself as I stumble home Derelict across the street in the garbage bin