I'll give you one more chance And you take what you need And you know you don't need me And if I recover Or it can be over Or we can just leave it here So pick any number Choose any color I've got the answer

I need serenity And when will we learn to control Where do we go when we just don't know And how do we relight the flame when it's cold Why do we dream when our thoughts mean nothing In a place where I can hide Nothing changes, days go by As I sit here

We can be so in love You know every second adds up to a minute Need 10,000 hours Let the clock go around Why you always take so long to call me? Know I gotta wake up in the mornin' Don't stop, I'm counting them up Run the clock, I be counting them up

I feel the tears coming And I wanna cry Gonna come on back, Come on back to you I don't know where I'd be without you now Cause you're the one thing I can't lose

I was walking round in Paris Near the (inaudible) Zanzibar Said the woman at the front door "Do you know the place you are? This place is from the fancy I don't think you fit the scene You're just an American Black boy I'm a French African Queen" And she

Won't you come over? I want you to I want you to come You know where I am, if you can't, I understand And I know you're not supposed to but I need you close girl Even though we fell apart, don't you even start, girl you still got my heart When you need

Love a love a love a love Now you got to let me know I’m gonna take it with me Don’t tell nobody I’m here Now I’m far from the world in your seventh heaven Or you got to let me go Oh can I stay here with you? Now I’m dead to the world in your seventh

Walk slow and low on a tightrope Hope it lasts but you know, you never know Up high in the middle of nowhere Don't know but you know when you get there You never know Take a chance we can dance up in mid-air Feel so good, I could die, but I don't care

Hitchin' a ride (don't know where to go) One, two, three, four There's a drought at the fountain of youth My tongue is swelling up Troubled times You know I cannot lie I'm off the wagon and I'm hitchin' a ride Hey mister, where you headed? Are you in a

(I got a Public Pretender, tryin' to make me a winner) (Nigga please don't surrender, they'll have you for dinner) Now that's how this shit go! And I know you don't like me spittin' in your motherfuckin' face But ain't a motherfuckin' thing, you can do,