For the good times Don't look so sad I know it's over But life goes on and this world keeps on turning, yeah Let's just be glad, we have this time to spend together There is no need to watch the bridges that were burning Lay your head on my pillow hold

It's over now When she comin' for my heart, it feels like Armageddon I'ma turn the tables, promise you will not forget it Won't apologize, don't give a fuck if you're offended No discussion, yeah we gotta go our separate ways Won't take me down in flames

Oh, turn the lights turn the lights down low Yeah, now I'm feeling you breathing slow 'Cause, baby, we're just reckless kids Trying to find an island in the flood Can I stop the flow of time? Can I swim in your divine? 'Cause I don't think I'd ever leave

Yeah yeah yeah Get it on my wavelength Get it on my wavelength baby Turn it on get it on my wavelength Well there's somethin' on your radio Comin' in like last call Beatin' on my bedroom wall Big beat for y'all

Turn up your night I will find you Make them dance Just like you 'Cause you make me move Yeah you always make go I'll run away with your foot steps I'll build a city that dreams for two And if you lose yourself

Sounds like falling in love Sounds like falling in love right now Tell me what's better than the two of us First I take you out, then you turn around Then you back it up, ooh yeah, like we had our own fast lane So I take you home, drive you wherever you

Put your hands up, bend your knees Bounce around in a circle, get down with me Oh come on, come on Come on, come on It's called the U-Turn It's not hard to learn It ain't hard to learn Yeah, ay yo 2000 it's us

Let there be let there be love Here in the here in the dark Turning me turning me on Not gonna fight anymore 'Cause I want your touch (Let's go) Ah ooh like that Let there be love Yeah it feels so good that I can't hold back

Young black America Yeah, I was on that corner, tryna get my coins up Coppers run up on us and we turn to Jackie Joyner White man kill a black man, they never report us Black man kill a white man, they gon' start a war up Mama she was sour, sippin' on

(Ohhhh, yeah yeah yeah yeah) You can turn your back and then walk away (You can turn your back and then walk away) Soon be comin the judgment day (Ahh, soon there be comin the judgment day) Yes, uhh, breathe with me