I'm not like them But I can pretend The sun is gone But I have a light The day is done But I'm having fun I think I'm dumb Or maybe just happy Think I'm just happy

Do-do-do do-do A little jealous A colorful mess, but I'm funny Oh, I'm a heartbreak vet But I'm in this space with you Colored out the lines I came to find, my fire was fate with you I like my girls just like I like my honey; sweet A little selfish

You might look just like 'em, that don't mean you're like 'em But you love 'em Family is family, in church or in prison You get what you get, and you don't get to pick 'em They might smoke like chimneys, but give you their kidneys Yeah, friends come in

That you like somebody Wanna hold somebody Why can't we keep it on the sweet side See how it feels to take a slow ride Well, you know how it goes When you meet somebody But you just can't stand To think about somebody

Sometimes I feel like giving up It isn't in my blood But I just can't Help me, it's like the walls are caving in No medicine is strong enough Someone help me I'm crawling in my skin Eu vou acreditar Que vamos conquistar

But my friends won't love me like you. You should love me, you should know. Friends just sleep in another bed, And friends don't treat me like you do. Well I know that there's a limit to everything, No, my friends won't love me like you. We're not, no

Look into the rhyme Rum to the ripple But at times I come in triple Blaow, blaow put the heater to your head Now your dead Wyclef don't give a *beep* if you're dead Raaaaah, raaaah Let me attack just like the black cat

Tell me love isn't true It's just something that we do Tell me everything I'm not Tell the bed not to lay Not to stare up at me Like a calf down on its knees But don't ever tell me to stop (Don't you ever tell) Don't tell me to stop

I'm happy just to watch her move And I boast that it is meant to be But, in all honesty, I don't have a hope in hell I wanted her, I wanted her But she doesn't like the life that I lead She doesn't like the life that I lead Doesn't like sand stuck on her

When I wear his shirt, it feels like, like his skin over mine And the little holes and tears and shreds on it are, are, are the The memories of the past that I wasn't there for, but, that somehow I, I, I Feel like I understand more when it's against my