I'm crashing, I'm crashing right into you Baby, feel me crash You came along You light up my days, my personal sun Showing me all the ways I could fall You made me feel new You were the one to visit my darkness You were the brightest way You dropped the

I found me a better man Better man who loved me Better that, better that Better than you ever could I get so out of control I don’t wanna know anymore You grease my pen but I done your cat He got me feeling so fine He thought the sun had to shine

How does it feel How's it feel He said how does it feel to be human Dance 'til the sun comes up to my music If I could for one day I just might do it Do people curse you and flowers ain't blooming How does it feel to be human Yesterday I talked to God we

Like dying in the sun Will you hold on to me Do you remember The things we used to say? I feel so nervous When I think of yesterday How could I let things Get to me so bad? How did I let things get to me?

I hope I never wake up I can feel this emptiness Slowly I am fading out I could never find a way to rest upon your shoulders Misunderstood, please help but I meant so well I keep pushing through these bitter memories I try to escape the nightmares but

Here's another Sunday morning call Yer hear yer head-a-banging on the door Slip your shoes on and then out you crawl Into a day that couldn't give you more But what for? And in your head do you feel What you're not supposed to feel You take what you want

‘Cause I’m in paradise If I’m dreaming here You should let me be When I look at you It’s like a getaway I could feel the sun It’s shinin’ on my face Don’t let me wake Every time we kiss

Do you remember? We ran, put our feet in the water We danced, didn't care who could see We sang every song to each other Summer would end, but not for me I still feel the hope in your kisses I still feel the sun on your skin I swear I was holdin' forever

Lullaby of Birdland, that's what I Always hear when you sigh Never in my wordland Could there be ways to reveal In a phrase how I feel Have you ever heard two turtle doves Bill and coo when they love? That's the kind of magic Music we make with our lips

Wish I could find forgiveness It ain't hiding in no bottle on a shelf I can't feel it on some Sunday morning pew The peace I need so desperately Is buried in the one place I can't get to Girl, it's gotta come from you Or lying in the bed of someone else