And things are a changin' That we can remain the same All I'm trying to say is our love don't have to change No it don't have to change I want to go back (ooh) (Aah) times is hard (times is hard) I pray to God Do you remember (ooh) Oh do you remember

Well, that's nothin' (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed Get along with the voices inside of my head And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy You're tryin' to save me, stop holdin' your breath (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh,

Till the end of time Oh yes, we'll keep on trying We'll just keep on trying One two three four While the sun hangs in the sky and the desert has sand While the waves crash in the sea and meet the land While there's a wind and the stars and the rainbow

Just trying to find, my way back home The old me, is dead and gone, dead and gone Ooh, I've been travelin' on this road too long And ooh, I've been travelin' on this road too long No more stress, now I'm straight I turn my head to the east I don't see

I don't mind Through the window into my life There's this vine trying to climb There's this wine trying to find It's way from the bottle into my mind There's a black hole pulling me in I slowly bend till I see the back of my own sins I stole my soul from

Or do something that's never been done In the future where will I be? You can climb a ladder up to the sun Oh brother, I can't, I can't get through I've been trying hard to reach you 'cause I don' know what to do Oh brother, I can't believe it's true I'm

A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me Hangin' out the passenger side Of his best friend's ride Trying to holla at me I don't want no scrub No, I don't want no scrub Oh yes son, I'm talking to you So no, I don't want your number No, I don't want

If I'd never left, I'd never have known We all dream of leaving, but wind up in the end Spending all our time trying to get back home again If I could go back home, if I could go back home I'm counting on a memory to get me out of here I'm waiting for

Oh, turn the lights turn the lights down low Yeah, now I'm feeling you breathing slow 'Cause, baby, we're just reckless kids Trying to find an island in the flood Can I stop the flow of time? Can I swim in your divine? 'Cause I don't think I'd ever leave

Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend's ride Trying to holla at me A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me I don't want no scrub No, I don't want no scrub Oh yes son, I'm talking to you So no, I don't want your number No, I don't want