No one ever dares to speak It's nothing else but fantasy Don't stop it now It's make believe Make believe But one day it all will come to life Stop be quite now And I'll teach you how to fly Then away we'll go

Kama Kama Sutra (Kama Kama Sutra) We could call it Kama Sutra Shawty thinking about the future And make me a believer (woop woop) Put it on me I ain't never gone leave ya Tryna tie me up You tryna tie me up (trying tie me up) I'm just tryna pour up (yeah)

Remind me, remind me Yeah you'd wake up in my old t-shirt We didn't care if people stared We'd make out in a crowd somewhere Somebody'd tell us to get a room It's hard to believe that was me and you Now we keep saying that we're OK But I don't want to

Anymore, anymore I still don't have the reason And you don't have the time And it really makes me wonder Give me something to believe in 'Cause I don't believe in you So this is goodbye, yeah If I ever gave a fuck about you I wonder if it even makes a

Baby love will come around if you want it enough If I could make you, make you fall in love with me If I could make you, make you fall in love Wish I could make you, make you fall in love Love will come around If you're a true believer I wasn't always

Hey You, you lost your only friend You can't believe you're broken heart will ever mend But every mountain has its faces that'd make you want to stop On this so unwelcome journey from the bottom to the top I believe there's Something Beautiful to see I

Have we come to the bitter end? The bitter end Sweet love, my oldest friend No make-up, no pretend You swear to God but I'm a non-believer And you're losing faith while I've been holding on Trying to find the root of all this come between us Trying to

There's always more Wandering, wandering Where we can do what we please I try to believe what I feel these days It makes life much easier for me It's hard to decide what is real these days When things look so dizzy to me I already know my children's

Radio waves through the air Can you hear me calling? Oh I've been dreaming Dreaming of a woman in white Hot summer night The art of make-believe The treasure behind closed doors The hunter behind the trees

Decisions as I go, to anywhere I flow I can fly high, I can go long Today I got a million, tomorrow, I don't know Sometimes I believe, at times where I should know Make me feel the warm, make me feel the cold It's written in our story, it's written on