Please come home My friends think I'm insane cause I've turned old and gray And I'm still waiting and I cannot be alone. Please come home. it must have been about 100 years... at least 100 years... I wish you could come back- just come back home. The

Here comes forever girl Here comes that movie scene The one you think is so cliché That moment when we kissed By the lake pouring rain I ain't no superman I'm talking about starting out as friends I'm talking about real and not pretend I'm talking about

Is think about you I'm thinking baby 'Bout you baby Think about you baby I'd light a candle every day And pray that you'll always feel this way And pray that our love will forever be new

Get someone you love? Get someone you need? Fuck that, get money I can't give you my soul 'cause we're never alone I don't want your body But I hate to think about you with somebody else Our love has gone cold You're intertwining your soul with somebody

Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Lord, I'm coming home to you Big wheels keep on turning Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the south-land I miss 'ole' 'bamy once again and I think it's a sin Well I heard Mister Young sing

Kama Kama Sutra (Kama Kama Sutra) We could call it Kama Sutra Shawty thinking about the future And make me a believer (woop woop) Put it on me I ain't never gone leave ya Tryna tie me up You tryna tie me up (trying tie me up) I'm just tryna pour up (yeah)

And I wish I never fell so deep in love with you And now it ain't no way we can be friends 'Cause I know she still thinks about me too And it ain't no way in hell And I wish we never did it And I wish we never loved it La la la la la la Look what this

You can blame me, you can even be sorry I feel no doubt about me You can feel sad, you can even yell at me You are the one who cheated on me It's too late for me to sleep I can't stop thinking Because of you I have smoked all my cigarettes Looking at the

I've been thinkin' way too much Oh yeah, all I do is think about you All night, all I do is think about you I've been thinkin' way too much, much, much, much Now I'm longing for your touch, touch, touch, touch You won't pick up the phone, phone, phone,

If you don't look into your mind and find out what you're running from tomorrow might just be another day to run If you just sit and waste your time you'll be going where you're coming from (think about that) tomorrow might be just another day to run