Hold on tight to your dream Hold on tight to your dream When you get so down that you can't get up And you want so much but you're all out of luck When you're so downhearted and misunderstood Just over and over and over you could Accroches-toi a ton reve

Kiss and make, kiss, kiss and make up Kiss, kiss and make up Tired of hearing sorry I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I Touch me like you touch nobody Put your hands all up on me How about we leave this party? 'Cause all I want is you up on me Feel like we about

Ayo real talk, 6ix As soon as you played me this joint I already knew Yo this some fucking, Last Call shit And it got me hella excited 'cause I always wanted to do like A Last Call, I remember the first time I heard Kanye's I thought that shit was so

Dance, dance We're falling apart to halftime And these are the lives you love to lead I'm two quarters and a heart down And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds Why don't you show me a little bit of spine Dance this is the way they'd love (way

I want your loving more and more I want your kisses that's for sure I die each time I hear the sound They're saying here he comes He's Cathy's clown You're Cathy's clown You know you've got to stand tall You know a man can't crawl

You bring it out I know how you’re operating Only come around when you know that I need it Cut out my heart and you leave me bleeding You’re doing it now (You bring it out) Why you wanna do this Don’t want to see you in my fall Leave me alone

Keep on talking louder and louder Well, it could be easy We keep on trying so hard, but I don't hear anything Walk across and talk to me And all I want to hear is you Oh, it could be easy What you saying? 'Cause it's late and it's midnight Know I need

What will it take for you to notice? I am a heart on fire, the dawn walls diffuse So don’t get close Trouble and the worth Love like a needle full of methadone Prudent but not real, left you wanting more Lipstick track marks bleeding red Like Montagues

I and I, I want to rule my destiny The rich man's wealth is in the city Destruction of the poor is his poverty Destruction of your soul is vanity Do you hear ? Destiny, mama look from when you call me Destiny, mama look from when you calling

All I know is I've heard this all before Reality's a bore (is a bore) You ask me to believe it (never believe) Something they provide Can't bring myself to, do what You want me to (want me to) This is who we are and (who we are) Nothing's gonna change