Take your time coming home. Hear the wheels as they roll. Let your lungs fill up with smoke. Forgive everyone. She is here and now she is gone We had plans, we can't help but make love. It's a beautiful thing when you love somebody, And I love somebody.

I'm not letting go, I'm not letting go You were something I can't replace You made my heart work You make me stronger Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh She like the hook but she don't know the verse She know I love her even if I never say the words

Take your time coming home. Hear the wheels as they roll. Let your lungs fill up with smoke. Forgive everyone. She is here and now she is gone We had plans, we can't help but make love. It's a beautiful thing when you love somebody, And I love somebody.

Take me into your loving arms Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars I'm thinking out loud Place your head on my beating heart When your legs don't work like they used to before And I can't sweep you off of your feet Will your mouth still remember

Can't leave you lonely Adrenaline pumping, heart pacing, racing, altercations, we lit Blood drip stain the ground, bug it down, you hit Same hood, different day, same whip, different clip, letting off Somehow we end up in the same shit She got herself

She kept the hotel key Slipped it in her purse I guess it makes her think of me And that night we left our hearts on our sleeves and the clothes all over the floor We both know we can't open the door no more Well it was down some street we couldn't even

Connie came back from her second cousin's wedding First time she'd been home in 'bout a year or two Just in time for the rehearsal dinner But that crazy Connie wasn't wearing any shoes She lives in L.A. she flies to New York City That woman's been around

So she can't be really gone So much of her remains Her book is lying on the bed The two of hearts to mark her page Her hat is hanging by the door The one she bought in Mexico It blocked the wind, it stopped the rain She'd never leave that one The shoes

Are you mine? And satisfaction feels like a distant memory And I can't help myself All I wanna hear her say is are you mine? In my mind when she's not right there beside me I'm a puppet on a string Tracy island, time-traveling diamond Could a shaped

Got a rebel soul with a whole lot of gypsy wild style She can't be tied down but for a while I'll be falling free and so in love Might break my heart but God she drives me wild child She's a wild child Looks like royal in a thrift store dress Keeps my