(Thinking of you) Do you wanna talk Do you wanna talk it through Swear I ain't got anything on my mind I don't wanna talk to you I'm protected (Don't ask me) (I'm just thinking of you) Don't fall into my arms

Sometimes it all gets a little too much But you gotta realize that soon the fog will clear up And you don't have to be afraid, because we're all the same So she didn't let it get in her way And we know that sometimes it all gets a little too much She

We don't bleed when we don't fight 'Cause I won't run No, I won't be no runaway We got another thing coming undone What makes you think I'm enjoying being led to the flood? And it's taking us over But I won't be no runaway We've got another thing coming

Just a boy and a girl underneath these stars shining It feels like it was meant to be yea No, I don’t think it’s coincidence Running into you here like this Sparks flying, see you smiling Girl we got some good timing Baby ain’t it crazy? We got... good

Whiskey river, take my mind Don't let her memory torture me Whiskey river, don't run dry You're all I got, take care of me I'm drowning in a whiskey river Bathin' my memory in mind in the wetness of its soul Feeling the amber current flowing from my mind

I'm tryna work it out No, I don't wanna piss you off I ain't tryna make you yell But we got a disconnect But we got a disconnect, hey You done made Cupid aim away A bow and arrow could take the pain away You think I don't know when call it quits How

We got that good love We got that hood love Bad boy, you make me make bad decisions We got that hot love We got that I don't give a what love We got that one life Give me that all night We got that Bonnie & Clyde love They say it’s wrong, but

I just wanna fuck you You've got a husband who loves you No touching and rubbing girl Don't need you all in mine We can't be kissing and hugging girl You need to give him your quality time I just wanna fuck bad bitches All them nights I never had bitches

I gotta know you now We may never meet again I gotta know you now and then You're just a little boy underneath that hat You need your nerve to hide your ego, don't come with that You think everything is handed to you free But it's not that easy, no My

(San Francisco), San Francisco (San Francisco), he he he he hey (You don't find them finer) (Searching for what we all treasure: pleasure) (Brightly on nights tell a glory story) (San Francisco), City by the Bay yeah (San Francisco), take me to the water