Let it flow slowly Girl away you there from when I need you as my closest friend You should calling me Say she want the Rastaman How could this be? It's only love Same way that I want you Girl it's the same way, girl you want me too

Can you feel it? I look for ways to say, "I love you" But I ain't into makin' love songs It started in Hollywood Dreamin' of sharin' love 'Cause my feelings just said it all Feeling low sometimes when the light shines down Makes me high I know I dream

Everyone I know better be wasted You know I would pour one up 'Cause the way I lived, it was amazing Everyone welcome to my funeral All of my friends are in the room Welcome to my funeral When it's my time, I know you'll tailor a new suit for me And buy

But I looked away And she ran away from me today; She took my hand And tried to make me understand That she would always be there, I'm such a lonely man. It came as no surprise to me That she'd leave me in misery. It seemed like only yesterday She made a

Wave after wave Pulling against the stream I'm slowly drifting (drifting away) And it feels like I'm drowning My face above the water My feet can't touch the ground Touch the ground, and it feels like I can see the sands on the horizon everytime

And my enemies all know my name 'cause my family don't seem so familiar And when you hear me tap on yer window Panic is on the way What tongueless ghost of sin crept through my curtains? Sailing on a sea of sweat on a stormy night I think he don't got a

Who are you Who who who who I woke up in a Soho doorway The policeman knew my name He said, "You can go sleep at home tonight If you can get up and walk away" I staggered back to the underground The breeze blew back my hair I remembered throwing punches

Trying to get my way home Driving towards the daylight Running from the spotlight Trying to find the daylight Running from the midnight Trying to get back home Look upon a mountain Waitin' on a train Baby I know what's wrong

Baby, please, don't go Turn your lamp down low You got me way down here Baby, please, don't go back to New Orleans Because I love you so Turn your lamp down low; my heart is beating so So, baby, please, don't go Made me weep and moan You made me weep and

This ain't love (this ain't love) A way to fool myself again I've always been too sensitive To have a good night To have a good time Because my heart can't handle it So I told that angel on my shoulder Grabbed your waist and pulled you closer in so tight