Bringing me down Making my heart feel sore Because it's good Dark shines So be mine and your innocence I will consume Passing by you light up my darkest skies You'll take only seconds to draw me in Hold your hands up to your eyes again Hide from the

These days of preference has no complexion You could be light, dark, mixed or fair skin Just light the candle, (gold sweats) down the handle, life's a gamble And she know, love with me is like a sea note, a side a Reno A couple white lies, a cup of white

You give me hope to carry on You light up my days And fill my nights with song You light up my life So many nights I sit by my window Waiting for someone to sing me his song So many dream I kept deep inside me Alone in the dark but now you've come along

You love me, you hate me You make me, you break me And I don't know what I do it for I'm somewhere in the middle of you Phones lighting up, grab my favourite shirt and my keys on the counter 'Cause you said you wanna dance Halfway down the drive, must

Light a roman candle with me. Just a roman candle. Just a perfect apple. Oh I know, it goes on, it gets old Light a roman candle with me Just a roman candle, you can wear your sandals And I'll pour you just one cup of tea. Then you can go and rest You

And we're just getting started tonight We ain't even turned up the radio Ain't been two miles down the road The way you look at me baby I don't know If we even gonna make it to the party Yeah we gotta whole lot of moon light left Already having the time

As we light up the sky. Peter's pecker picked another Meeting John at Dale's Jr. A former cop, undercover, Fighting crime, with a partner, AA EE EH AA EH AA OH AA EE EH AA EH AA OH, Why Pickle bearing pussy pepper, Pickle bearing pussy pepper, Why.

Four little diamonds And if the law don't get her then I will I looked around I climbed up high into the dawn But she was gone with the night I thought about the things she said And all the things we'd done But where could she run- she ran away There's

Lower than deep, oh Doing it wrong, oh Anywhere you want Singing along, oh I'm higher than high, oh And singing along, oh Did they tell you, you should grow up When you wanted to dream. Did they warn you, better shape up

In Oakland, in Oakland Foot on the gas All the red lights And the stop signs I'm ready to go LA, it's ya girl, Yesi Ortiz Got some brand-new music I need y'all to turn it up and tell me what you think