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just remind me of my name 
For it is Your own
I've been adopted by Your blood so I am Your own 
All my fears are lost in perfect love

All my good, all

closely
Ooh, feels like summertime
Luck, when you hold my hand
I want it all the time

Luck, in your country kisses
Ooh, I love your outlook
Luck, in your

of distant lives
Chance alone won't keep it bright
So for your love now I will fight

Come on baby
Lose yourself in my arms again
Oh -oh- oh

You'll be my

out baby
Feels like I'm burnin' up
They say what's for you won't pass you by
But you babe
Were a stroke of luck me oh my
I'm burnin'
I'm yearnin'

debt just to save me a spot
My thirteen dollars is expressing a lot
Ooo my broken hands must be dirty to you
I'd love to see you care about the things

will fly out into the clear night sky

Held back by love and the passions ignited
Holding the warmth of my skin against yours
Letting pain fade away into

was just you and me and never us
Broken hearts get mended by something less than love
In the summer land before the flood
And Shiva was dancing

time with me not hanging with the guys

If you can agree to this... then...

I'll be by your side
We will be unified
Love will be supplied
I just might

the door bitch
I need a team that's true enough the core bitch
We make reality from dreams and endure it
If I take your bitch for the night then ill improve

To say I love you and every all was fine

Text me let me know that you are there
Text me let me know if you still care
A smiling emoji if you are happy

fought with dark
But uhh love being in dark so how should I deal with that I write my songs in night like I'm bat
Ban nhi sakti jo mein hu woh tu bitch I

Hopeless
Is your love
Annoyed
By the shit you said

And I'm like Hello mistress
Inside my bed
Street signs lead blind
To words unsaid

Tonight I

and the tune and the hits God willing
Said maybe with the groove and the tune and the hits God willing

Little young getter
I've been making money off the love

I'm walking on a tightrope
High as a kite
Not knowing where the wind blows
Sway side to side where my hips go
Its a circus act
Im Suicidal
Got

On To You

Words & Music by Steve Richard Mahoney / Timothy Vincent Mauldin


Close my eyes and drift along.
Say, I love you in a song.
A hit and run

The plains roll slowly
The earth turns green
I love you only
Why can’t you see?

Did you ever feel like you were loving a black hole?
Running away is

been a beast
Negative energy
Im pushing it out while Im giving me love
Could not give a fuck cause I
Open up
Open up
Let go of your fears and open up

loved your faces

I called you on the phone to hear your voice
I love hearing it
I called you on the phone to hear your voice

I sit alone as night goes

Je ne suis pas desole
Je ne suis pas desole
I'm not sorry for the day
I hit you
You hit me first
Why should I be?
It was self defense
So don't take

cnd when was happy so was I
When she loved me

Through the summer and the fall
We had each other, that was all
Just she and I together
Like it was meant

Now i deal with my cards
Take the bull by the horn

Im moving in it so my bodys full controll
My tempus and my soul
The only one's that knows i want

shot so use it now, POW

We're gonna go higher woah oh oh oh
We're gonna life up to the sun
No families gonna beat this love
And I tell ya no one

Im hurting inside
And I can't fight no more
You said you loved me
And now your gone

Said you wanna be there for me
Wanna wanna love and take care

is your question 
I am not joking
cll by myself I think I fell 
Tripped the holy bible's shelf
Hid behind it when he swung 
I'm wrong, I'm wrong
I