You laugh creating a lightness in my chest Your eyes they penetrate me (Your answer's always maybe) And that's when I got up and left Like the angel you are They turn the lights down low In shadows hiding from the world Only coming out when it gets cold

She's got everything she needs, she's an artist She don't look back You will start out standing Proud to steal her anything she sees She never stumbles, she's got no place to fall She wears an Egyptian ring that sparkles before she speaks Bow down to her

Now the other way Waves (waves) Wave (waves) Wave (wave) I got on rose colored glasses You're batting your eyelashes Come on, don't be passive So last time will be magic

Your songs remind me of swimming Which I forgot when I started to sink But somehow I forgot So I dive straight back in the ocean Take a deep breath, suck the water in my chest Drank further away from the shore And deeper into the drink Sat on the bottom

She's got me runnin' round and round Oh oh, oh oh Even sweeter than a honey on a bumblebee She tastes like the sunshine kissing me She said honey if you want you can come with me Your touch has made me a believer Your love is all I ever needed And she's

Take these broken wings (Until the end of time) So I can fly away, till the end of time Until the end of time I need your hands to come and heal me once again You gotta learn to fly and learn to live so free Perhaps I was addicted to the dark side

Reach for the stars First you got to have a vision Reach for the highest If you could see it, you could be it And I know you can get there One day yea yea, one day yea yea I know oh oh oh Reach for the stars!

First I drop my top aye, then I swerve my coupe aye Counting all these bands aye, who the fuck are you aye Why you walk so cool aye, thousand dollar shoes aye Hunnid on my jewels aye, I got all these groupies Brittney turned me to a slut Who the fuck are

So rough and tough Just crazy about me Don't care about anything but me Yes I just love him cause he's so crazy Ooh I love my ugly boy Yes I love my ugly boy I believe it's magic (magic) Anything you want (you got it) Anything you need (you got it)

Niggas won't creep these streets with me 'Cause you know fuckin' with these streets'll be Make you wanna, then I'm gonna 'Cause I gotta, pop, pop, pop, pop (nigga) 'Cause I gotta, pop, pop, pop, pop 'Cause I gotta, pop, pop, pop, pop I look through the