Upside down beside the ocean Would last longer than that week did Blown away and barely breathin' And we spent that week wide open I didn't know where it was goin' Just tryin' to keep my heart on the tracks I should've known that kind of feelin' Sunday

I gotta free my soul from the troubles of lately Follow my heart wherever it takes me Let it flow on by like a piece of driftwood A piece of driftwood Oh baby, let me sing it for you, now woah, no Untie my noose Open up a bottle of Whatever you choose

Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, say love, say love 'Cause baby I'm fragile, fragile, fragile To pick the pieces up One door closes and another opens Come take my heart of glass And give me your love I hope you'll still be there

I gotta free my soul from the troubles of lately Follow my heart wherever it takes me Let it flow on by like a piece of driftwood A piece of driftwood Untie my noose Open up a bottle of Whatever you choose You see the naked truth

What am I supposed to do with this heart I'm so lost in paradise If I open up my eyes I can see the storm, I can see the sky I can see the darkness flashing lights All my fears, don't deny Let me stay, I'm lost in paradise In love we all will fall but,

You don't know, you don't know my heart (feels like eh) I don't wanna use my mouth Don't know how to spell it out Every time I try, it sucks I just wish you could open me up 'Cause tonight, it feels like Feels like eh And I don't think you understand at

Wait for me, wait for me Oh, it's all better now, it's all better now I traveled all the way It's all better now, it's all better now Gonna open my heart, out of the scares and listen up Gonna do what I'm told, though I'm told and listen up Take a shot

Burnt silver brushed lavender offspring Open hearted as a heart can be 'Cause we all a ruin like broken leaves I give you me in oceans of tearz up to my knees Stitched together like pants and sleeves I carry this carapace worn thin by he and she Danced

I got no pickup lines, I stay on the grind I tell the hoes all the time, bitch, get in my car (Bitch, get in) I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton spokes And when I open that do', bitch, get in my car I'm a straight guerilla with it, cold hearted killa with it

Fill my lungs up, pour my heart out, peel my bones away And I found peace, and I found peace Grab my window, shed my shadow, excavate my pain Hold me up into the light and study every part of me I'm an open book, no, I don't mind, but sometimes I'm hard