And if you know who you are, And if my heart's had wings, I'd be the bird that sings, I'd fly where love isn't shy And everyone is willing to try. And if we had the time, And time's so hard to find, I can't believe what you say, Start sending those

We're marchin' on Right, right, right, right, left There's so many wars we fought There's so many things we're not But with what we have I promise you that For all of the plans we made There isn't a flag I'd wave Don't care where we've been

There's your trouble There's your trouble, there's your trouble You keep seeing double with the wrong one But you just keep holding on Should have all worked out But it didn't She should be here now But she isn't You can't see I love you, you can't see

'Cause I know that it's delicate (delicate) 'Cause I like you Yeah, I want you Is it cool that I said all that? Is it chill that you're in my head? Is it cool that I said all that Is it too soon to do this yet? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it?

Sorry that I've been livin' in my head Holdin' onto words I ain't said yet I'm bit of sorry, I just can't see You with someone that isn't me You should know I've been tryna find my peace I know it's difficult being with me But I just wanna love you this

Take it, take it all take all that I have Wake you up in the middle of the night to say, I will never walk away again Calm me down I never gonna leave this bed Slows me down It isn't worth it and I say no It isn't perfect so I stay and still I'm never

Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful I know that it hurts sometimes, but it's beautiful Working every day, now you're bleeding through your cuticles Passing through a portal as you're sittin' in your cubicle Tryna keep your cool at your

Let me take a ride Don't cut yourself I want some help To please myself It isn't me We have some seed Let me clip Your dirty wings I've got some rope

I won't dance, don't ask me. I won't dance, madame, with you. I'm like an ocean wave that's bumped on the shore; When you dance, you're charming and you're gentle, But this feeling isn't purely mental, For heaven rest us, I'm not asbestos. I won't dance.

Oh, oh, loving someone Yeah, you should be loving someone Loving someone Yeah, you should be My heart is telling me the telly isn't telling me anything I need but it needs to keep selling me Besides celebrities lacking in integrity Holding up the status