We said we'd both loved higher than we knew we could go But still the hardest part is knowing when to let go You wanted to go higher, higher, higher We burned too bright, now the fire's gone, watch it all fall down We burned too bright, now the fire's

Call me, call me any, any anytime Call me my love Color me your color baby, color me your car Color me your color darling, I know who you are Come up off your color chart Call me on the line You can call me any day or night I know where you're coming from

Too many missed calls, too many texts I know that it won’t be long, yeah You’ll be like 'Babe, come over' I know how this goes, yeah Talk about you need closure Every time the weekend comes, yeah Damn, I wish I missed my ex Til you‘re gonna call my

Caught a few cases, I been on the road but overall a nigga still free I done been robbed I know how it feel, a nigga gon' have to come kill me I been through it all, I came this far how a nigga not gon' feel me I give all my problems to God Let him

That a hero lies in you And then a hero comes along With the strength to carry on And you cast your fears aside And you know you can survive So when you feel like hope is gone Look inside you and be strong And you'll finally see the truth There's a hero

It is my pride and I really know I shouldn't stay but I don't wanna go 'Cause I'm not really over it Of a lie I wish you never told Same old song like an echo, ooh Just five more minutes and I'll go So here we are Like we were To feed apart In different

Get back motherfucker! You don't know me like that! (Get back motherfucker! You don't know me like that!) Yeek yeek woop woop! why you all in my ear?! Talking a whole bunch of shit That I ain't trying to hear! Yeek yeek woop woop! I ain't playing around!

Cool, calm, collected She's so affected She's well respected Well, she's very wealthy it's true So in that she is one up on you She's dressed all in red, white and blue And she always knows more than you do She knows who to smile to today She has just

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes There beneath the blue suburban skies I sit, and meanwhile back Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs Of every head he's had the pleasure to know And all the people that come and go Stop and say "Hello"

Looking at himself but wishing he was someone else Laughing at himself because he knows he ain't loved at all Because the posters on the wall they don't look like him at all So he ties it up, he tucks it in, he pulls it back, and gives a grin He gets his