I wanna see something that used to be in your eyes again, I'm waitin' to see it, you know it's only a question of when,

An old man turned ninety-eight. He won the lottery and died the next day. It's a black fly in your Chardonnay. It's a death row pardon two minutes too late.

As he travels on the beast of burden. Moving up along the mountainside. As he gazes looking down the valley. No regrets but his pride.

How does a moment last forever? How can a story never die? It is love we must hold onto. Never easy, but we try. Sometimes our happiness is captured.

It's 6 AM, Christmas morning. No shadows. No reflections here. Lying cheek to cheek in your cold embrace. So soft and so tragic. As a slaughterhouse.

Quiere que lo hagamos en diferentes partes. Pero estoy cansada de desilusiones. Hace mucho tiempo no creo en los hombres.

I got a song filled with shit for the strong-willed. When the world gives you a raw deal. Set you off 'til you. Scream, "Piss off, screw you".

Can't read my. Can't read my. No he can't read my poker face. Amidst all of these flashing lights. I pray that fame won't take my life.

Today was the worst day, I went through hell. I wish I could remove it from my mind. Two months away from you, but I couldn't tell.

Fire and ice. This love is like fire and ice. This love is like rain and blue skies. This love is like sun on the rise. This love got me rolling the dice.

What you mean, what you mean? What you mean, man, what you mean? What you mean, yeah, what you see? What you see, yeah, oh yeah.

you have eyes that lead me on. And a body that shows me death. Your lips look like they were made. For something else but they just suck my breath.

Hey Babe. I'm feeling something kinda crazy. I know that we've got something special, boy. But lately I've been feelin' naughtier. Than usual. You see I,

I'm a rock star, I'm a dealer. I'm a servant, I'm a leader. I'm a savior, I'm a sinner, I'm a killer. I'll be anything you want me to be.

Oh, oh. What I got, you got to give it to your mama. What I got, you've got to give it to your papa. What I got, you got to give it to your daughter.

It's been a cold, cold, cold, cold night tonight. And I can't get you off my mind. God knows I've tried. Did I throw away the best part of my life.

[Fred Hammond]. Hand 'em. Hands up high, hands on, hands on. Hands on, hands up. In your face, the reason. Hands on, yeah, hands on. [Kanye West].

One, two, three, four. She looks like fun. She looks like fun. She looks like fun. She looks like. Smile like you've got a straw in something tropical.

Filled up with doubt. I have to move home. But I want to stay with you. For all of the summer. I have my plan. That you won’t remember.

Every day I wake and everything is broken. Turnin' off my phone just to get out of bed. Get home every evenin' and history's repeatin'.