caught up in your mind, You've forgotten what it feels like, To be loved, To be loved. You're caught up in your mind, You've forgotten what it feels like
re caught up in your mind, You've forgotten what it feels like, To be loved, To be loved. You're caught up in your mind, You've forgotten what it feels like
it down?) It's the, it's the, it's The Cataracs Can you, can you get me up like I'm late for my first class? So I can give it to you rough like a first
We can fight our desires But when we start making fires We get ever so hot Whether we like it or not They say we can love who we trust But what is
we built together was ours, now it's all yours That's hard, it's all yours, good God! If you don't think I mean it Then you'll feel it when I'm gone
wonder why it's like it is Memories of how we'd cross this bridge together Super glued forever, it was all so fine And what I want and what you give Are
be That?s what your eyes they say to me You are listening to how I feel so expectedly (Brighter than every morning) From the ocean to the sky (Beautiful
to be (That?s what your eyes they say to me) You are listening to how I feel So expectedly (Brighter than every morning) From the ocean to the sky (Beautiful
i touch you where you like it i'ma put my tongue on you and get you real excited now i'm all inside it, you can feel it warming you gonna scream to god
to copy like what everybody try to do We cool as some dudes on them waves out in Malibu I'm ballin' hard baseline, fall through the alley oop Bam, comin' through this thang Like
you read your Emily Dickinson, And I my Robert Frost, And we note our place with bookmarkers That measure what we've lost. Like a poem poorly written We are
about how it used to be Make it up and then write it down, just like history About Goldilocks and the three bears, nature in the cross hairs About how we
is real We're made of the same stuff as the moon and the stars The oceans saltwater, just like my tears are You feel me The sun rises and sets everyday
I have a few words in defense of my youth My guts are feeling an ocean or two I was young, I didn't know what I would stumble into I've had a lot on
long, too long But I can't deny it anymore it's just too strong It's a special kind of feelin' Something to believe in, oh yeah So lay back, and let it
really gonna dig. oh wow that's great, awesome. should we just lay it down? michael bolton: boys, lets get to it. whisper: here we go. ungh,