No on gets me like you and when you kiss me Girl you rock me harder than some downtown band I thought I knew what love was, but I didn't have a clue I never found anything that make me feel like I do about you The bluest skies don't seem so blue And the

When Daddy let me drive A young boy two hands on the wheel I can't replace the way it made me feel It's painted red, the stripe was white It was eighteen feet from the bow to the stern light Second hand from a dealer in Atlanta I rode up with Daddy when

Woah, lift me higher Woah, when I get down Watch me elevate I get lost in my head for so long, I can't get out When I'm feeling like I'm crawling in my skin and sinking down I need something to lift me up I wanna elevate

I'm paralyzed Where are my feelings? I no longer feel things I know I should Where is the real me? They must have left I’m lost and it kills me inside When did I become so numb? When did I lose myself?

She makes me feel like it's raining outside And when the storms gone I'm all torn up inside I'm always nervous on days like this like the prom I get too scared to move cause I'm a fuckin' boy Push it out, fake a smile Avert disaster just in time I need a

That endless nights are far away And I love you Could never never never And I run into I see you don’t look down and now I feel the truth The afterglow that’s down below Is when I see your smile And in your eyes, true love assigns Forever is a word that

I'm blem for real, I might just say how I feel We need to forward to the islands and get you gold, no spray tans I need you to stop running back to your ex he's a wasteman Don't switch on me, I got big plans Move from me when you're extra Move from me

Tell me when it kicks in All the voices in my mind Calling out across the line And I saw scars upon her I feel the chemicals burn in my bloodstream So tell me when it kicks in Broken hearted Broken heart How'd I get so faded

Oh oh raise your hands (Raise your hands) when you want to let a feeling show (Raise your hands) from New York to Chicago (Raise your hands) from New Jersey to Tokyo You're under the gun out on the run Gonna set the night on fire (Raise your hands) when

And that's the difference between the whiskey and you There's a bottle on the dresser by your ring And it's empty, so right now I don't feel a thing I'll be hurtin' when I wake up on the floor And I'll be over it by noon Come tomorrow, I can walk in any