Sing for me Welcoming you to my harem A song of life's visage A tune of love's mirage I hold your Eastern promise Close to my heart Burning sands Winds of desire Mirrored oasis

When we're crashing, let's have passion Boy, you've got my heart on overdrive I can't stop this feeling baby Only you can make me come alive Overdrive, overdrive Take a moment for yourself Get close with the lights down low You and I and no one else I

How do I close thine eyes of murder? How do I close thine eyes of murder Staring into me? This is our last goodbye (Our last goodbye) In love and death we cry Fuck you all My redemption is knowing This will be over

Kids in love We were kids in love Kids in love And then we grew up But won't you hold me close tonight Like we're kids in love? This is our last goodbye Don't come and find me So hard to see you cry

I bring them things When I pull up they notice me Come and talk to me like Jodeci But don't you be too close to me Them goons you see, let it go for me I bring them things, I bring them things I call the plug (hello?) he bring them things Mucho bitches,

Ca-a-an you fe-e-el my He-he-he-he-heart is beatin' R.I.P. to the girl you used to see I decided to give you all of me I, I, I'm ready for ya Her days are over, baby she's over (I-I-I'm ready for ya) Her days are over, baby she's over Baby come closer,

Dependency has been a thief at night Thief at night, thief at night Underneath this fragile frame Lives a battle between pride and shame But I’ve misplaced that sense of fight But listen closely as I testify Every time I walk away and try to leave it

I'd like to come over and get to kno ya Try to get closer, (Come on) When the Time's Right, I'd like to come over And work ya over, across your sofa Come on, Is it ok if I come over, Come on That way I can get to kno ya, Come on Let me get a little

I never meant to hurt you! I never meant to make you cry, but tonight I'm sorry momma! I'm cleaning out my closet (one more time) I said I'm sorry momma! I'm cleaning out my closet Where's my snare? I have no snare in my headphones There you go

For givers, no takers An angel who never got wings You find Jesus and it's too late He's already closed the front gate And the sign's flashing no vacancy Love letters on wet paper You've broken my heart for the last time You promised the truth, and you