And you will never know just how beautiful you are to me But maybe I'm just in love when you wake me up I should ink my skin With your name And take my passport out again And just replace it See I could do without a tan On my left hand, where my fourth

She's thunderstorms Lying on her front Up against the wall Thunderstorms I've been feeling foolish You should try it She came and substituted The peace and quiet

Could it be you calling me down? My foolish heart turns at the stars All that I am is all that you see You don't need nobody else, and you're putting this all on me, forgive me Something that I should know All the things that you went through, girl I

This ain't love (this ain't love) A way to fool myself again I've always been too sensitive To have a good night To have a good time Because my heart can't handle it So I told that angel on my shoulder Grabbed your waist and pulled you closer in so tight

You should know better than that And here we are, here we are, oh The one I, one I love And before you go on breaking my heart And I fall even deeper in love Here we are, here we are again Don't make it so hard for me to stay And my lungs screaming out

I did it for you, and the boys, Because love should teach you joy, And not the imitation, That your momma and daddy tried to show you. I did it for you, and for me, And because I still believe, There's only one thing, Never compromise on, And that's the

Tip it on back, make it feel good Sip a little more than you know you should Let the smoke roll, off your lips Let it all go whatever it is and tip it on back I don’t wanna remember what I’m here to forget tonight So tip it on back I see main street

Carry me home Bear my weight on your shoulders Got to hold it up for him Nothing else matters And don't let go Midnight strikes, where is my prince? Lost my comfort, more time to think Broken and bruised, tell me what I am Feel so unused, help me find

With my little black dress on Know you need me (Get it, ah) Every time you see me with my little black dress on Say you want a freak, sir, might see it You wanna be color, bright and peachy Baby, you should know that I ain't easy Press this McQueen and

I don't know why you don't take me downtown anymore Talk it up and give me the go round round like a good time tease I'm only counting on your cancellation When I should be counting on you at my door Did you forget about how we went around Well, all the