Its all in my hands now Turn my world upside down Is what this day has done to me Up against the wall with so much in my hands I wouldn't change a
give me a call I thought i wouldn't call at all Here we are fell in love like hand to glove Pure bliss from above Now all we seem to do is fuss and
a crush in years CHORUS: Hey lover, hey lover, This is more than a crush, Hey lover, hey lover, This is more than a crush, lover, Hey lover, this is more than a
they make me pure. They make me pure, they make me pure, I long to be with you. They make me pure, they make me pure, I long to be with you.
you I know that you believe it too sometimes if you wanna get away all ya gotta know is what we got is here to stay all the way On a day like today -
: [Intro:] Sound It Too much voilence Yo, too much blood a run star Too much marror pan tar Too much gun Too much man a dead Some a dem a lose dem head
the hand of the lover that leaves you It's the embrasement of the brother that remains you This feeling is too beautiful, too pure and too soft For me
s pure emotion inside of me And all I know is I feel To much, too much baby all I do is think About you night and day I feel too Too much, too much baby
I act a jackass, Johnny Knoxville Burn 'til my eyes the color of a cardinal I go all in, never partial I'm a pure-bread, they're just part-I'll They make a
when ya gonna realize? But I can't conflict I know all too well I'd rather fuel a fire then confine all the things I felt We both lost faith in a world
of all is what you like doing Then all that good will come to you That doesn't mean you have to be a rich man You could be a person living on the street
came all the glory And who got spared to carry his body Just pure death and too profound to be shared Was it all a fabricated vision in his memory
me, speaking Asking why I even bother Tell me how you Live from day to day Take your time and look around At this utopia you've found Sick of all of
: Big nothing. He stood in the road outside of town With a broken clockwork toy in his hand. A graveyard for childish dreams in his palm A broken lifeline
can't even call you a man When you gotta call out my name to get you some fans No talent, you need direction; you a pussy with a yeast infection You unlucky
all get along and on and on Till the break'a break of dawn This jam will never play out because the grooves too strong Guys grab a girl,girls grab a guy If a
. Let me in! A little crack is all it takes. Drop the mirror, let it fall Because every time you smash a mirror, I steal a little piece of your soul
