Blood is on your hands The wages of sin From the other side of the grave Why can I see blood on your hands? Their darkness has defeated you Your lifeline running backwards Remember, sins of our fathers A requiem, for the countless dead Future's eyes

We in the zone now, don't stop, oh oh You can keep your hands on me Touch me right there, rock my body I can't keep my hands off you Your body is my party I'm doing this little dance for you You got me so excited Now it's just me and you Your body's my

Two hearts trying to understand How we're gonna get there One way, everything's gonna be away When we're both trying to drive One wheel, four hands 'Cause you're not always right It's not like I don't try This is where we belong But darling, I'm on your

'Cause I know this whole crazy ride's in your hands Hello, it's been too long My fault I haven't called Thank you for picking up the phone I've been swimming around Trying hard not to drown Waiting on my life calling to sound And I'm hangin' on best as I

You're my playground love I'm a high school lover, And you're my favorite flavor Love is all, all my soul Yet my hands are shaking I feel my body remains, Themes no matter, I'm on fire On the playground, love You're the piece of gold,

I just wanna do you right I just wanna do you right, girl Give you my hardest, no rest I hold heaven in both hands I just wanna do you right, right (yeah) I just wanna do you right (yeah, uh) 'Cause you deserve everything and more You're royalty, a true

Come let go Come the tidal, come the tide out again Come my brother, come slowly Come easy my friend, come my friend Come my sister, come easy Come busy on me, the youth can depend Come my brother put your hands up Take your heart out, let go, come let go

Can't keep my hands to myself My hands to myself Keep making love to each other All of the downs and the uppers You're metaphorical gin and juice And I'm trying, trying, I'm trying, trying And I'm trying, trying, I'm trying, but I I want it all, no,

High of something, high of something If you got drugs in this motherfucker Let me see your hands in the air Narcotics in the club and the ladies love us So let's get high off something 'til your mothafucking brain don't function I'm in this mothafucker

Make it feel good, make it feel good, alright Make it feel good, make it feel good Now that we have found this love, baby When your song is on and your hand's in mine And I'm holding you tight, make it feel good Let me hold it down, I'm so glad we found