Baby, I feel it deep down in my bones There's a part of me no one else has known To the part of me no one else has known When you look in my eyes, I do believe Couldn't tell I was going under Suddenly, suddenly that water Pulls you in, pulls you down

I'm not gonna sit here wasting mine on you, yeah, you Ciao adios, I'm done If you're giving all of your money and time I'm onto you, yeah you I'm not your number one I saw you, with her Kissing and having fun And make out in the rain And now you take her

Go home again Go back to your friends Go back and repair your heart He was a boy Who felt like a man She was a girl From a far away land Far more beautiful Than the picture in his hand

Ooh, then I suddenly see you Ooh, did I tell you I need you I was alone, I took a ride I didn't know what I would find there Another road where maybe I Could see another kind of mind there Every single day of my life Got to get you into my life You

When he's the one, If it's not like the movies, Oh but that's how it should be He put it on me, I put it on, Like there was nothing wrong It didn't fit, It wasn't right Wasn't just the size They say you know,

Burnin' all pollution tonight How many rivers This morning I woke up in a curfew Oh God, I was a prisoner, too Could not recognize the faces standing over me All dressed in uniforms of brutality How many rivers do we have to cross Before we can talk to

You say you never saw this comin', well you're not alone Million dollar renovations to a happy home My ex says she gave me the best years of her life I saw a recent picture of her, I guess she was right I wake up, assessin' the damages Checkin'

Don't love me like he promised He ain't a man and sure as hell ain't honest And if you want a good girl, then goodbye My boy's being sus', he was shady enough, but now he's just a shadow My boy loves his friends like I love my splitends, and by that I

This is a story about a lonely, lonely man He lived in a lonely house, on a lonely street In a lonely part of the world But, of course, he had the internet The internet, as you know was his friend You could say his best friend They would play with each

Born on the bayou Born on the bayou. Chasin' down a hoodoo there. Now when I was just a little boy standin' to my Daddy's knee My Poppa said son don't let the man get you do what he done to me 'Cause he'll get you 'cause he'll get you now now. I can