Though I know I'll never lose affection For people and things that went before I know I'll often stop and think about them In my life, I love you more There are places I'll remember All my life, though some have changed Some forever, not for better Some

I just need some time, ooh Please don't call my phone, I need some time Just to sit and think about my life It's been every day nonstop every night Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

To clear my head To think about my life Decompression Depression period With or without you We fight it out We work it out Give me some ti-i-ime I'm never there

It's not right, it's not right for you (Oh) You got one life to love what you do In the end, in the end If you even have to think about it (Oh) If you really have to think about it (Oh) My head, my head is full of things that I should've done My heart,

There goes my life There goes my future, my everything All he could think about was I'm to young for this Got my whole life ahead Hell I'm just a kid myself How'm I gonna raise one All he could see were his dreams going up in smoke So much for ditching

You're just a sad song, with nothing to say About a life-long, wait for a hospital stay And if you think that I'm wrong This never meant nothing to you If I'm so wrong (so wrong, so wrong) How can you listen all night long? (night long, night long)

Once, once is enough to break you Once, once is enough to make you think twice In the land I now know to be mine With a heart so dark it's near blind When I think about the life I've left behind I still raise no praise to the sky With my eyes on the

All alone at the end of the evening and the bright lights have faded to blue I was thinkin' about a woman who might have loved me and I never knew You know I've always been a dreamer spent my life running round And it's so hard to change can't seem to

This shit right here is for you All your faces I can see You all think it's about me I'm about to break, this is my fate Am I still damned to my life, of misery and hate? You will never know What I've done for you What you know Got me through

You know that bitch baby He's talking shit about our clique But he don't crazy You see the writing on my dick You know that trick, Tracy Yeah, she's making me sick Living that life We used to do the same shit Shit gets drastic