You're going down with me baby if I fall If I fall you're going down with me You can't take back every little chill you give me You're going down with me baby heart and all ooh yeah Was it the pull of the moon now baby That led you to my door You say the

Oh, the good life, full of fun seems to be the ideal Mm, the good life lets you hide all the sadness you feel You won't really fall in love for you can't take the chance So please be honest with yourself, don't try to fake romance It's the good life to

You're going down with me baby if I fall If I fall you're going down with me You can't take back every little chill you give me You're going down with me baby heart and all ooh yeah Was it the pull of the moon now baby That led you to my door You say the

If this ain't love, then what is? I'm willing to take the risk I won't go, I can't do it on my own He can't do it on his own Some say, I'll be better without you, They don't know you like I do, Or at least as far as I thought I knew I can't bear this

All of me, why not take all of me? You took the part that once was my heart So why not take all of me? Baby, can't you see I'm no good without you? Take my lips, I'll never use them Take my arms, I want to lose them Your goodbye left me with eyes that

Over and over again I think about it 'Cause it's all in my head And I can't keep Picturing you with him And it hurts so bad Yeah, 'cause it's all in my head I replay it And I can't take it

It's how we live How we live that defines us What we change And what we leave behind You know you can't You can't take it with you Your day will come It's just a matter of time What kind of man would I be

(every time you go away) I don't know go, I don't know go And every time you go away You take a piece of me with you You take a piece of me with you you Go on and go free 'Cause you can't see we've got everything That every time you go away Why you have

You fuck me up. I can't get down. You pick me up when I am down. I can not live without them. I do not live without them. They tell me to hurt myself. Let me see (let me see). How my life has been (taken).

Whoa, you stress me out, you kill me You drag me down, you fuck me up We're on the ground, we're screaming I don't know how to make it stop I love it, I hate it, and I can't take it I tell myself I'm done with wicked games But then I get so numb with all