I'm here for you, want you in my arms uncomplicated Think about us riding wild horses I'm here for you, no matter where you Go, no matter what you do I'm here for you, when there's a lonely Night who can you hold on to Is it better than, moonlight on

We don't need to touch, just Don't even need to touch me It's so hot in here Oh, it's so hot, and I need some air. Oh boy, don't stop 'cause I'm halfway there It's not complicated, we're just syncopated We can read eachother's minds. One love united

Here we go again Another go round for all of my friends Another non stop will it ever end No we don’t I know you said That you don’t like it complicated You’re gonna see the things that I see

What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being What's wrong with being confident? So you say I'm complicated That I must be outta my mind But you had me underrated Rated, rated (Are you ready? Ha) It's time for me to take it I'm the boss right now

Let's not make it complicated Don't worry now, look what we found We don't have to go all-in Head in the clouds, both looking down Doesn't mean that we're falling, oh We can keep it simple, baby Labels are so overrated Rules are meant for breaking, baby

You kept on thinking You were the only one Too busy thinking Love is a gun It's not that complicated But you're gonna need a bullet proof soul Wasn't that enough for you? I know the end Before the story's been told

Ticket to the moon Remember the good old 1980's When things were so uncomplicated I wish I could go back there again And everything could be the same I've got a ticket to the moon I'll be leaving here any day soon Yeah, I've got a ticket to the moon But

It shouldn't be complicated It should be easy I don't know how else to say it (You don't know how to) Baby, love, it should be easy It's the only way to love I've been thinking

(Gimme what you got, gimme gimme what you got) Yeah (Gimme what you got, gimme gimme what you got) Money money money make her smile Oh it's not complicated so this won't take a while You see music make her dance and money money money make her smile Are

It's a gallon of gas, or a cold six pack One goes in my tank, one comes in a sack But I'll do a lot of walkin' if my motor don't run Makes life complicated when it costs the same Hell it ain't no fun, to do without one It's a tough ol' choice to make if