Here with me I need to know That you're here with me

You know what some might say (you know what some might say) Some might say we will find a brighter day Some might say we will find a brighter day, yeah 'Cause I've been standing at the station In need of education in the rain You made no preparation for

Ever so patiently Knowing that you wait for me Yeah, you're everything I've ever dreamed of having and It's everything I need from you just knowing that you wait for me What I'd give What I'd do You are not alone tonight Imagine me there by your side

I need out of my, out of my, out of my head I need out of my, out of my head And when you figure it out You let me know 清志郎もデヴィッド・ボウイも とうにとうにいなくなって キャプチャーコースで違って

(We are) the anti-cancer (We are) the only answer Stripped down, we want you dead But what's inside of me, you'll never know (We are) bipolar gods (We are) you know what we are My life was always shit And I don't think I need this anymore

Everything I'll ever need The fire that burns between you and me I don't know, whoa, whoa, what keeps me rollin' But I know, whoa, whoa what gets me through The sound of angels when I hear your voice I surrender, I don't have a choice I got rain but I

Don't need nobody to take you home Two empty souls won't fill the vacancy Oh, you should dance some more Grab a drink or four You should dance some, more Time's never late, it is your currency Oh, you can spend it all you like I know it's heavy on your

I'mma tell you what you need to know I'mma tell you what you need to hear Cause the truth would be too much Yeah the truth would be, yeah the truth would be I wish that I could open twice, sit down at the open mic Go back to the day before I became

They don't understand I don't need to live by your rules, you don't control me Until you've walked a mile in my shoes, you don't know me And I know, I know, I know you don't like it You don't, you don't, you don't know where I've been It's my life so

I'm just a brown boy with a bag I got hitters poppin' shit, I'm just poppin' all these tags Come get your issue, we got mags The only time when I'm not fuckin' on your bitch, she on the rag Told my plug I need a pound You know I'm good for it I book a