I'm a songwriter My only weapon is my pen And the frame of mind I'm in And the things I flash on everyday They all reflect in what I say Oh yeah, a poet

And still I don't understand When you said you'd had enough A little trick I picked up from my father, in one ear and out the other Well, now I guess I should've listened Why's love gotta be so tough Ahh-oh, ahh-ahh Oh, and now I guess I should've

Don't you know But light is settled baby making you look at me Tell me who it is gonna be I'm thinkin' should I put down time A wildcard haunting me Tell me who is it gonna be yeah yeah Oooh, don't know how you feel Oooh, tell me how you feel Hear me,

(Oh, oh, oh, oh) No, you'll never find love, you'll only find lovers No more going under the covers No more one bed to another 'Cause you will never find love you'll only find lovers You go from one to the other Like you think your days are numbered But

Stand up and run (Stand up and run) Oh I had a feeling Buried inside Into my arms Covered beneath your Blanket of pride Oh I couldn't tell you how numb I felt inside

Put it in drive, I'll be outside, I'll be on the way I'll be on the way You can meet me in five, I'll be online, I'll be a-all day I'll be a-all day Na, na, na, na, ooh Oh, no, oh, ayy Yeah, yeah, yeah This the type of shit that you been waiting all year

Like baby, baby, baby no Baby, baby, baby oh Like baby, baby, baby oh I thought you'd always be mine (mine) Like baby, baby, baby ooh I thought you'd always be mine Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah (now I'm all gone) Ooh whoa, ooh whoa, ooh whoa

I'm so relaxed, little wistful perhaps I don't understand, I just live and do "Congratulations" you said, "you're allowed" I think I'm all-feel today, you think, "You think, you stink" Ten exits away, you just said, "oh, wow" Just go and see the thousand

(Move your body, move your, move your body) Won’t you let me be your rhythm tonight? I wanna be your muse, use my music And let me be your rhythm tonight Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh Poetry in your body Your body’s poetry, speak to me Your body’s poetry

Forget about your house of cards And I'll do mine Denial, denial Fall off the table Your ears should be burning I don't want to be your friend I just want to be your lover No matter how it ends No matter how it starts