When it hurts like you've crashed from above I'll be the one, I'll be the one, I'll be the one to Carry you home Heal your broken bones Sometimes you need someone to carry you home When it's true love I gave it all to someone When the one you care for

I'll keep giving love When you go low, I go high, I go high, I go high When you go low, I go high, to get by, to get by Sometimes (sometimes, sometimes) I don't wanna be nice (nice) But I try (but I try) When you go low, I go high And I get lonely on the

You're gonna fly with every dream you chase We just have to believe things work out like they should Life has no guarantees, but always loved by me You're gonna see that sometimes bad is good You're gonna be 6 pounds and 9 ounces, lookin' up at me Like I

Am I in love with you? Am I in love with you? Or am I in love with the feeling? Trying to find the truth, trying to find the truth Sometimes the heart is deceiving Can't get out of my head, I need you to save me If I am delusional then maybe I'm crazy In

We can blame it on the stars Oh, come on let your heart just breathe And we can blame it on the stars Don't try to argue with the moon Stars, oh, come one let your guard down Sometimes you need a reason A little love you can't believe in A little hug, a

I guess I'm gonna have to cry And let go of some things I've loved To get to the other side It's sad but sometimes Moving on with the rest of your life Starts with goodbye I guess it's gonna have to hurt I guess it's gonna break me down Like fallin' when

This is a mean old world, try and live it by yourself. I've got the blues, gonna pack my things and go. Sometimes I wonder why can your love be so cold? Can't get the one you love, have to use somebody else. Guess you don't love me, babe, loving mister

I realize, that I'm feelin' it Kissed the girls, made them cry Why you gangsta, all the time? Though sometimes, I can deal with it It's a love and hate relationship That's a thug's nature (That's a nigga nature) Thuggin life, and gettin' high but that's

And in response to what you whispered in my ear I must admit sometimes I fantasize about you, too Last night when my psyche's Subcommittee sang to me in its scary voice You slowly dropped your eyelids When true love takes a grip it leaves you without a

This is a mean old world, try and live it by yourself. I've got the blues, gonna pack my things and go. Sometimes I wonder why can your love be so cold? Can't get the one you love, have to use somebody else. Guess you don't love me, babe, loving mister