I'm somewhere between love I got feelings I don't trust I'm right in between love But maybe I need ya 'Cause it's harder than I thought Maybe I need ya But you always want too much Oh, fuck it, I need ya

Leave me alone, I'm a twenty something After years of expensive education A car full of books, and anticipation I'm an expert on Shakespeare, and that's a hell of a lot But the world don't need scholars as much as I thought Maybe I'll go traveling for a

Don't know much about love But it sounds easy Why do you make it so hard? Maybe I'm a dreamer Don't know much about But together we can run In my face I feel the sun In my eyes you're still the one There ain't no need to be afraid

Losin' my balance You don't listen every time I try to, try to And I told you I don't need love, but I might probably fuck it up, oh, ayy (told you) Drinkin' too much, but let me get another cup, oh (told you) Swear I, I, I, I, I, I, I (told you)

She said you don't even know How far will you go I just wanna feel you go You make me, so crazy But I'm OK, just pain me Take it very slow 'Cause I'm in love tonight How just how much I need it Show me the difference between love and death

"Got so much to do. Huh, honey?" "Yes, definitely. I'm just..." "Well, look, again, if you need mom to come out there for a week..." "I don't think that needing, like, mothering." "No, no, not mothering. Organizing. Or doing, doing tasks." "Yes, right."

And she still keeps scratching me up And she still keeps Don't need no music 'cause we on repeat She love to sing much as I love the beat We do our thang when we fuck up the sheets I make your body pour, fuck up the sheets Pick you right off the floor,

Biding my time until the time is right No time, no time Biding my time, it's time You want it, you need it It's hard to stay between the lines of skin Just coz I have nerves, don't mean that I can feel I wasn't very much fun to be with anyway Just let

Stop talking, we can get along We can Marvin Gaye and get it on Where you want to be, I've been before Boy, you're so much better when you don't speak I don't need your little money I can put you under something Shh, say no more No, baby, you can't do it

Rocky Mountain way Is better than the way we had And I don't need the ladies cryin' 'Cause the story's sad, yeah yeah Better than the way we had Spent the last year, Rocky Mountain way I couldn't get much higher Out to pasture, I think it's safe to say