Fully, completely Bring me back in shackles Exonerate me Hang me long out in the sun Forget about me I recommend measures for ending it Lover, she simply slammed the door She said, "You're going to miss me Wait and you'll see"

Why can't we be friends, when we are lovers? 'Cause it always ends with us hating each other Instead of calling me out you should be pulling me in I've just got one more thing to say And irony is okay, I suppose Culture is to blame You try and mask your

What is this thing called love? This funny thing called love Just who can solve its mystery? And why should it make a fool of me? I saw you there, one wonderful day But you took my heart and you threw my heart away That's why I ask the Lord up in heaven

Who you gonna call When your road runs out at the sea You can turn around and walk back to me Where you gonna go What ya gonna do when you get there You know you're never gonna find someone who loves you like I do When you get tired of runnin' June fell

I've been meaning to call you I, I am of you Phone rings once Phone rings twice Phone rings three times You are always in view I love you, you know I do Yeah, it's perfect

Don’t let don’t let don’t let don’t let go Somebody call the doctor Somebody call the doctor doctor (doctor) Don’t let me overdose, don’t let me overdose I took your love, think I took too much I took it all, but it’s not enough Hold me tight, I’m coming

I'm a man of my convictions Call me wrong, call me right But I bring my better angels to every fight You may not like where I'm going But you sure know where I stand Hate me if you want to Love me if you can Sometimes I think that war is necessary Every

I'm not in love So don't forget it It's just a silly phase I'm going through And just because I call you up Don't get me wrong Don't think you've gotten me It's because Ooh, you'll wait a long time for me

Buy me a rose, call me from work Open a door for me, what would it hurt Show me you love me by the look in your eyes These are the little things I need the most in my life He works hard to give her all he thinks she wants A three car garage, her own

I won’t come near, I won’t come near Teach me to burn, teach me to speak Some girls they call the shots Other girls might call your shots But Jessica you’re the girl and I’m the man You can let me off with a leash I love your locks, and your looks and