Sweet silver angels over the sea Please come down flyin' low for me Oh, but Jesus was a cross maker He's a bandit and a heart breaker One time I trusted a stranger And it was gently enticin' me Tho there was somethin' wrong But when I turned he was gone

We're not gonna fall Take my hand and fly Will you ever be that tall Don't you be afraid Give me a reason bitch They try kicking and screaming Contation break us apart

Even though we break up in the end Even if I knew you'd be the one that got away I'd still go back and get you Even if I knew you'd be my best and worst mistake Over and over, again and again I still walk in that bar a little drunk I still ask you what

Oh oh oh here oh oh oh here oh oh oh I ask myself what am I doing here? Oh oh oh here oh oh oh here And I can't wait till we can break up outta here Oh oh oh oh oh oh (I guess right now you've got the last laugh) I'm sorry if I seem uninterested Or I'm

Your self control makes me feel alone I've tried confidence, had it for breakfast today I've lost the perfection, a mess without words (And) As the seasons change I'll continue to ignore The image I project - me without me The picture that I scanned is

Far away and ever onwards see the day For today the everlasting eternal sun Washed away the dreams of a brighter day Forever hold the dream inside The chance to fight another fight The breaking hearts will stand for all our lives With tonight, woah,

Nanananananana Rompe, rompe, rompe, break it down Rompe, rompe, rompe, bien guillao Rompe, rompe, rompe, ese cuerpo ella lo Are you ready? Rompe, rompe, rompe, the way she move ella lo Rompe, rompe, rompe, tan guillao Buscando una gata que caeee

Let me in, I'll bury the pain You stole my pure intention You are the sickness in between You taught me to be sad at you You almost made me take it all You bend me and you shake me You beg me then you break me You made me feel like a sinner Now you fear

We're gonna have a house party Turn your TV off, break that boom-box out We'll wake up all the neighbours 'til the whole block hates us And the cops will show up and try to shut us down If you're gonna be a homebody If you wanna be a homebody You ain't

I'm the one that won't know how it feels But I think we both know how it feels And took a ride 'cause I spent cash on them wheels Go get your bag, girl, I'm not the third wheel How it feels Gotta make it so hot like fire drills (ayy) You're still a bad