'Cause I only lose my mind when I ain't got you I see you walking through the rain And I see the water covering your teardrops on your face And I know that I broke all your rules Oh, now you're looking at me, and I'm looking at you like a fool But, you

It's kinda like a lost and found In a border town You're askin' 'bout a diamond ring They just look at you Like you've lost your mind Say they haven't seen a thing But I know she's been here lately I can still smell her perfume And she gets crazy on a

Just look at the brightside (just look at the brightside) Just look at the club lights (rolling under the club lights) I guess she wasn't the one, right This isn't what love's like That's for sure I know that you want me, you know that I want you The

Everything I know, what I know is true Everyone of us is inside of you You are me, I am you What you see, is all true Everywhere I go, everyone I see And I see my face looking back at me (It's all true) You are not alone and how long can you run

I wanna run to you (oooh) Won't you hold me in your arms And keep me safe from harm I want to run to you (oooh) But if I come to you (oooh) Tell me, will you stay or will you run away I know that when you look at me There's so much that you just don't

(Look at her, look at her oh) I got these feelings for you Can't fight these feelings for you No, I can't help myself no more And I can't help myself no more If you want me take me home and let me use you I know he doesn't satisfy you like I do And does

Well, I just don't know the reason, And, I've got to live my own life, Woke up cryin' with the break of dawn, and, I looked up and the sky, The air was still, yet all the leaves were falling, Can you tell me why? I don't know what to say, It just seems a

Lord have mercy, Jesus Christ He's just nice, he just slice like a ginsu Look at the life that I've been through I'm the last real nigga alive, that's official Y'all don't know about my Biggie wars Who you thought "Kick In The Door" was for? But that's

I know you don't even love the same, do you, do you? The way you move it's like you could use a vacation Drinking Hen' and the harder you dance I swear right now it look like you on a vacation Gotta get away, make it happen Whatever happened just had to

Oh ! Lord, I´m stuck in a Lodi again Just about a year ago I set out on the road Seekin´ my fame and fortune Lookin´ for a pot of gold Thing got bad things got worse I guess you will know the tune Oh ! Lord Stuck in Lodi again Rode in on the Greyhound