Do you love me do you want to be my friend And if you do Well then don't be afraid to take me by the hand If you want to I think this is how love goes Check yes or no It started way back in third grade I used to sit beside Emmylou Hayes A pink dress, a

You can keep that piece of me I've come through, outgrew, don't need you It ain't how it used to be You lost out, and now I've found I'm alright tonight, live your life You get high, act like I need rescuing That I don't need that piece of me I've lost

I like the simple life The way it used to be We left our doors wide open We didn't need no key I've been around the world Seen all there is to see I'd trade all those memories for one more day How it used to be Hey, when is the last time you sat down and

Years, they will come and go. Sometimes the tears will flow. Some of my memories will fade, But I'll always remember that one September day. I used to reminisce 'Cause I thought that love was bliss. How did they know it would go astray? It began, and it

I thought love would be my cure I try to act mature But I'm a baby when you leave How can I ever get used to being without you But now its my disease (my disease) When your gone it feels like My whole worlds gone with you When your gone it feels like

Ayy, I need some love Girls can't never say they want it Girls can't never say how Girls can't never say they need it Girls need love, too Honestly, I'm tryna stay focused You must think I've got to be joking when I say I don't think I can wait

How do you stay motivated in the midst of everything that's going on? How do you build your personal momentum and how do you get in the zone? Right, and I'm glad you asked. (Okay) Three things, you better catch it. My mother used to say, people love

Used to not be allowed in the building But now we on the rooftop Lotta money, lotta luggage, lotta hoes When you putting in work, that's how it goes Alota shit done change New clothes new cars new things Them same boys that used to be at the bottom Came

I don't care about it anymore I don't care about it anymore, oh Used to cry 'bout some crazy shit before I used to feel so obligated to be so much more I used to let some people tell me how to live and what to be But if I can't be me, then what's the

Maybe one day along the way Maybe one day, you'll remember You'll remember me on this island Smiling at you how I used to And it won't be sad to think of all we had All unhappy ends will be behind us then You'll think of me, and you'll be smiling Maybe