I can't stop this music traveling round with me wherever I go It's playing for you I can't stop the voice unraveling round me whatever I do It's talking to you The world dances to the rhythm of its own Heart beating for you, however you lose So speak to

It's now or never Or do we sit here wondering Who we are and how we've tried In this time are we loving Why this world isn't turning around In this way are we learning Or do we sit here yearning For this world to stop turning around In this time, are we

I don't even smoke no more but somehow I stay high Don't you ever let 'em see you down Quit my job, mum bugged out, made my choice, this is my life And I swear down I can't do this alone, may the dear lord be my guide Heart's too big and it beats too

Either way we need to be happy Tell me, is this thing on? How do we keep it true? How do I keep you real to me, into me? Without it faking it, too What do we have to try? When everything is too loose 'Cause it always is just me and you That's the hardest

Only God knows Only God knows the trouble on my mind Only God knows how hard I've been trying So, you don't know how to explain heaven? Well, god knows There's more to life than living a wise man told me this Or maybe it was me who wrote it, I can't

Do you take me for a fool? How's it feel to be a tool? See to me your just a cancer Motherfucker war is the answer The time has come to get you some This ain't a test, fuck the rest Time to set the record straight Talk your shit, behind my back

Move I will to you If time stands still This was filmed Somehow I see you Move I don't want it babe Left the ranks of targets stuck Skies of blue and birds of yellow Flowers growing just to bloom A million chances of our glances

'Cause you're the only one that's taking me home Can't wait to get in my zone Who said we got to go slow Turn down the lights, and watch my private show You got a ticket for all To get high, we got to get low Because this is your private show We're

Tell our dad, I'm sorry (hey) You're an angel You're an angel fallen down, won't you tell us of the clouds You have fallen from the sky, how high, how high? Tell our dad, I'm sorry Ruby I hope I see you, I've waited all this week For you to walk my way,

Aston Martin music, music In our ride Bobbin' to the music This is how we do it, all night (all night) Breezin' down the freeway Just me and my baby Just me and my boss No worries at all Listening to the