I could be the one to make you feel that way I could be the one to set you free Do you think about me when you're all alone? The things we used to do, we used to be Do you think about me when the crowd is gone? It used to be so easy, you and me When you

One day in your life You'll remember me somehow Though you don't need me now I will stay in your heart And when things fall apart You'll remember one day For a love we used to share Just call my name, and I'll be there You'll remember a place

Almost blue Almost doing things we used to do There's a boy here and he's almost you Almost all the things that your eyes once promised I see in his too Now your eyes are red from crying Flirting with this disaster became me It named me as the fool who

Used to not be allowed in the building But now we on the rooftop Lotta money, lotta luggage, lotta hoes When you putting in work, that's how it goes Alota shit done change New clothes new cars new things Them same boys that used to be at the bottom Came

Hey little sister don't shed no tears No woman no cry say say say Everything's gonna be alright (Oh ah oh ah) Sit sit sit I remember when we used to sit in the government yard in Brooklyn Observing the crookedness as it mingled with the good people we

This love that's in between us Feels so heavy Too much for the both of us When did it get so heavy? We never used to feel this Can't get up off the ground All these things we said that we never meant It's weighing us down, down, down When did we get so

Passion is sometimes a fucked up thing for me I think I owe you an apology Somehow you bring the violence out in me I'm just a shell of what I used to be The little things you do Prey for me (Prey for me) I think I owe you an apology, (Prey for me) I'm

I could be the one to make you feel that way I could be the one to set you free Do you think about me when you're all alone? The things we used to do, we used to be Do you think about me when the crowd is gone? It used to be so easy, you and me When you

Everything's corrupt Everything's fucked up Everything's bout a buck, we shit outta luck Blood used to be thicker than water Now it depends on what kinda water you talkin' about Niggas'll kill they momma over that almighty dollar Yeah, you know me, Super

The things I used to like, I don't like any more, I want a lot of other things I've never had before, It's just like my mamma says, I sit around and mourn Pretending that I am so wonderful and knowing I'm adored I'm as restless as a willow in a