And all my tomorrows belong to you As long as I've got arms that cling at all It's you that I'll be clinging to And all the dreams I dream, beg or borrow On some bright tomorrow they'll all come true And all my bright tomorrows belong to you Today I may

One more try I still can't believe you found somebody new How to make it work, or how to ease the hurt We've heard it all before, that everybody knows How to make it right, I wish we gave it one more try 'Cause everybody knows, but nobody really knows

Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm Oh Lord, gyal I got the right tactics to turn you on And girl I, wanna be the papa you can be the mom oh oh Make I see the gyal dem

Behind closed doors, there's never any light But nothing's ever gonna make things right The doors close so no one outside hears But I know the sound of your worst fear It's cutting through me, it's suffocating me Behind closed doors, there's a lifetime

How can you ever sleep a wink at night, Pretending that everything is alright, Never in my life have I seen someone On and on and on and on it goes, You're the rotted root in the family tree. We're taught unconditional love, That blood is thicker than

I feel so close to you right now And there's no stopping us right now It's a force field I wear my heart upon my sleeve, like a big deal Your love bores down, I mean surround me like a waterfall Your love bows down, I mean surround me like a waterfall

Hella, hella, it’s my body I’ll dance if I want to Hella, hella, it's my body I won’t stop Not now, guess what? Hella, hella, it’s my body right I go in light I'm young for tonight It's all under my control

Hey, look at lucky me Lady luck shows my love me Oh, when she blessed me with your loving charms I've found my place in the sun With heaven right here in your arms I feel so lucky, so lucky baby Oh, lucky to be loved by you And I wanna thank you, thank

Let a nigga know Shawty what you want Layin in the bed Smokin on the dope Bad bitch with me Say she wanna roll Right here by the stove Yeah, I got all these drugs

This is my last serenade This revelation is the death of ignorance Tangled in a state of suffocation Slave to self righteousness Damnation is on your lips From sorrow to serenity, the truth is absolution, From sorrow to serenity, its on your head I feel