Lay it all on me now Your love's always finding me out Who am I kidding? Will you lay it all on me now? Write it on a piece of paper, honey Put it in my coat before I go Everything starts at your skin, so new If all my defenses come down, oh baby

Ooh, ooh, ooh ooh ooh Wake up to the sound of your fleeting heart When you go, what you leave is a work of art On my chest, on my heart And my love is yours but your love's not mine And we'll hate what we've lost but we'll love what we find She went out

Call me, call me any, any anytime Call me my love Color me your color baby, color me your car Color me your color darling, I know who you are Come up off your color chart Call me on the line You can call me any day or night I know where you're coming from

All these things into position All these things we'll one day swallow whole Fade out again Immerse your soul in love Rows of houses, all bearing down on me I can feel their blue hands touching me And fade out again and fade out This machine will, will

'Cause when you're fifteen, Somebody tells you they love you You're gonna believe them And when you're fifteen You take a deep breath And you walk through the doors It's the morning of your very first day You say hi to your friends you ain't seen in

That all I longed for Long ago was you Chills run up and down my spine Aladdin's Lamp is mine The dream I dreamed was not denied me Just one look and then I knew Dreary days are over Life's a four leaf clover Sessions of depressions are through

What up kid? I know shit is rough doing your bid When the cops came you should of slid to my crib Fuck it black, no time for looking back it's done Plus congratulations you know you got a son I heard he looks like you, why don't your lady write you? Told

It's no secret at all It's no secret that the stars are falling from the sky A man will rise A man will fall From the sheer face of love Like a fly from a wall Oh, baby child It's no secret that our world is in darkness tonight They say the sun is

It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that It's too late for all that, ayy Sick of these niggas (sick, sick) Whatever you did, it is what it is And I'm so tired (tired) I fuck with

Who do you think you are? Wide awake and falling on your faith You've got an evil wicked way Of saying I love you, I'd love to Tear away from everything you are You've got an evil wicked way about you, I hate you! Who do you think you are? (so cold) I