It didn't come, it doesn't matter Courage, my word Courage, your word Courage, it couldn't come at a worse time It couldn't come at a worse time Watch the band Through a bunch of dancers Quickly follow the unknown With something more familiar

Waiting, waiting, waiting Whiskey in my hand Staring out the window For one more second chance Hoping headlights Come pouring round the bend Saying baby wait Up I'm coming home I'm still all alone

Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Given astrology With Diesel Power Blows your mind drastically, fanta... Yo! I used to check out lyrics and pump the format Build with skill with technique, computer A-DAT My lyrical form is clouds on your

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

Baby-by-by-by Just chain my hands down, make love to my body baby Chain my hands down, make love to my body baby South side Nigga for life She's a south side shawty for life I've been tryna' get with you for a minute girl (now) Why would I turn you down

Down by the sea I found your hidden treasure Just you and me, We overdosed on pleasure Yonnies in the wind, We're ruggin' up for winter Putting out the bins In cold and windy weather Down by the docks

I swear you won't be sorry Ooh, nah nah nah, ooh, nah nah nah So come on, baby, open up You know I never ever judge I want your whole, whole heart, lay it on me I want your whole, whole heart, give me that You doubt I could be your safety net What now?

Everybody two-step in the motherfucker, what? Leave your sorrow on the table Pick up your worries and throw them out the window You don't gotta let your friends know There's so much trouble to get into Let's go, let go Two-step in the motherfucker, yeah

Are we not good enough? Are we not brave enough? Or is it all a dream? Is the violence in our nature Just the image of our maker? To become something greater Than the violence in our nature? Are we not good, good enough? Dancing on the crumbling precipice

Anyway they don't know you like I do They'll never know you You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong things Baby don't worry about it All of the time Lady we'll go out to the floor You worry bout the wrong thing, the wrong thing Why are you so paranoid