Na, na, na you can't control it Understand one thing You can't control it If and when you drink From this vast ocean Mom forget to tuck you in Make you begin a war within your head One that you could never win Send in the troops, send insecurities

And girl I'll give you all I got to give So baby, be mine (baby you gotta be mine) So baby, be my girl (all the time) You're everything this world could be The reason that I live You're everything this world could be to me I don't need no dreams when I'm

La la la la la la love And I won't be made a fool of Don't call this love La la la love If you could envision The meaning of a tragedy, ooh You might be surprised to hear it's you and me When it comes down to it You never made the most of it, ooh

If we gave it just one more try Maybe we could stop this goodbye I know through all this pain Baby just breathe in, breathe out Before you turn around, just slow down Think of all the love we've made Somehow somewhere love remains So baby just breathe

(It could be wrong, could be wrong) But it should've been right Let our hearts ignite Are we digging a hole? This is outta control It could never last Must erase it fast But it could've been right (It could be wrong, could be)

Robson girl, sit down by your daddy Maybe when we're older we can try this over Loving on the sidelines another one of my kind No one else's shoulder, I felt could be colder Loving on the sidelines just one straight on my mind

But you're still waiting on the moment breath is bated I wish I could hold you, I can't take it Tell you all my secrets I'm too faded Praying that tomorrow I'll be braver Maybe I can tell you, maybe we can do this Kisses on my forehead we can fall into

It's gonna be alright There's a long hard road ahead But a voice inside me said Said there's something that you need to know Here I could stay but I'll keep moving on You know there's something oh, that you need to know And when in this life, in this

Oh oh tangled up And get me waking up Shake it up, tangled up You could be breaking up, making up, tangled up You can't be faking it, making it from my love With all this tragedy, don't get me tangled up I took the perfect avenue, Down the road to both

White America! Little Eric looks just like this Erica loves my shit I go to T-R-L, look how many hugs I get I could be one of your kids I Could be one of your kids I never would've dreamed in a million years I'd see So many motherfuckin' people who feel