Lyrics:
There's a fine line between love and hate you see
Came way too late but baby I'm on it,
And there's a fine line between love and hate you see
Can't
friend
Comes and goes, don’t it
Ebb and flow, won’t it
The price I pay is every day
I think, tonight, I’m owed it
No way of knowing
Next time I’ll see you
This is what's left of me
Alone in my pain and my misery
Try to cry for help, don't have energy
Anymore
I just want to find my way back home
Feel
I cannot seem to find my way home
Can you tell me why everyone is gone
I need you here cuz I am all alone
I need you yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, why
Mississippi
Money by the ton, that's the way it comes
We all, get paid
Oh oh, we make
money by the ton, that's the way it comes
We all, get paid
Oh
Do you remember the first time you fell in love
The way it felt, the way it feels
Bein' able to say from the bottom of your heart
I love you for
to you
My car going fast, I'm switching lanes all I ask is stay awake
Can't let this moment slip away, yeah
I've been thinking bout it all day But you
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
up in me
Dancing in the flame, the umbrella is useless
I'm building off of what they cant, I'm your favorite nuisance
Look how we played this one its
'Cause I'm so tired of goin' home all by myself.
Please don't let others turn your love to hay
Pay no mind my dear to what they say
You know my love is
this day (oh-oh)
It's all of our surprise
That everything is still the same
When we look up at the sky, notice it's turning white
We're exhausted
rather be home wit a warm body
Not really feeling lonely but oddly enough
When I’m in my zone by my lonely it’s hardly enough
To get me going now I
going is bored
And it has no connection with me trying to fly in abroad
I hate school
Don't tell me what you want me to do
Let's try my own way
Don't even
Yea, tired of waiting on the sidelines
Has to be a point when I say
Fuck it man, it's my time
Life is short as shit
Please excuse my French
But
Not sure if we could work it out
I want to be alone but you feel like home
Answer the phone
I know that you're home
I want to get you alone
And do it
and all things must die to be reborn
Is the sky really falling has it all been carved in stone
Are we all just waiting here for someone to take us home
Ooh. Ah.
Heaven is a place inside of me
Living with your heart as company.
Only you can change the way I feel
And make it feel good.
Where
liked me before
Way before I had the money to spend it on dumb shit I knew that I couldn't afford
Way before I had enough in my pockets to pay for
the man you should run 'em by
In the fire, been tried
Affected the way I been wired inside
You can hide or glide
I could've been deported
That's
You know
I never did understand why they always told me to smile
Shit
It ain't too much shit I gave a smile for
Real talk
Yo still a asshole by
You know
I never did understand why they always told me to smile
Shit
It ain't too much shit I gave a smile for
Real talk
Yo still a asshole by
feel some type of way then, aha, yeah
Fuck is you talking to?
Aye, do you know who you talking to?
Slide on you like fallen drapes
God toss full
broken English
This is the story just as he told it to me
He said to me Mister I've walked down the street today
And I passed about the big flower shop
Oh, oh
I said NO
When a girl says no
there ain't no way to go
It's all in your head
It's all in your head
Don't you follow me home
that won't turn
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