It's getting closer, oh It's getting closer (it's right on time) It's getting closer (I'm not dead yet) In the end, it's stronger than I know how to be And I can't just spend my whole lifetime wondering I fell in love with the sound of my heels on the

And I thought I loved you then Now you're my whole world And now you're my whole life I just can't believe the way I feel about you, girl Like a river meets the sea, Stronger than it's ever been. We've come so far since that day I remember, trying not to

It was always you All this time It was always you, you No more guessing who Woke up sweating from a dream Hazel eyes, I was so color blind For my whole life, we never crossed the line Only friends in my mind, but now I realize Can't believe I could not

Niggas be like "give me this, give me that, give me a lot" Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie, gimmie Nigga, gimmie got shot Nigga gimmie got shot Gimme this, gimme that, gimme a lot Niggas be like "give me a hand out" Gimmie, gimmie My whole life ain't nobody gimme

I've got so much love to give you Baby, I've got so much love to give you Girl, there's more than enough to last a whole life through And it's all for you In the midst of all my darkness, baby You came along to guide me You took pity on a lonely man When

'Cause I know this whole crazy ride's in your hands Hello, it's been too long My fault I haven't called Thank you for picking up the phone I've been swimming around Trying hard not to drown Waiting on my life calling to sound And I'm hangin' on best as I

I hope it's not too late for me Could you just wait for me a while Is it too late, too late? I hope it's not too late, too late I hope it's not too late I got my whole life packed inside a suitcase Ridin' in a Chevy that should've been a Mercedez Tryna

No kind of life! this is no kind of life! (I've got to get out!) It's no kind of life! this is no kind of life! (You can't blame me!) My freedom is best Whole country's on house arrest And everyone's a suspect You can't feel the flow because you died

There goes my life There goes my future, my everything All he could think about was I'm to young for this Got my whole life ahead Hell I'm just a kid myself How'm I gonna raise one All he could see were his dreams going up in smoke So much for ditching

Killing me softly with his song Strumming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Telling my whole life with his words I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style And so I came to see him, to listen for a while And there he was,