I was trying to cross the street when I tripped and spilled my coffee On a man who yelled at me, then he walked off in a hurry Now he's gonna be late
If only I could get through this I just gotta get through this I gotta get through this, I gotta get through this I gotta make, gotta make it, gotta
La la la la la la Everyday I fight for All my future somethings A thousand little wars I have to choose between I could spend a lifetime Earning things
These words are my own Threw some chords together The combination D-E-F Is who I am, is what I do And I was gonna lay it down for you I try to focus
Mmm mmm, mmm mmm mmm mmm What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas But what if it don't? What happens in my head stays in my head But sometimes it won't What
All the could bes buzzin' 'round My mind a thousand tiny clouds And now I cannot see the sun All the worries on my list Rush like lemmings off a cliff
Just like a shadow I'll be beside you I'll be your comfort And let it guide you home I will provide you a place of shelter I wanna be your zone Tell
Sometimes it hits like car crash And it's too late to reverse Sometimes you make me a better person Sometimes you bring out the worst Sometimes we get
oh, oh, oh, yeah! freshly hinged upon a shaking nail, afraid to move in case i fail. break the cycle by the tail, don't look down, don't look down! (don
I'm at the point of almost breaking now I've knocked on every door in this cold town, yeah And the higher you go, the harder you fall If I want to be
Hands over my head Thinking what else could go wrong Would have stayed in bed How can the day be so long? Never believed that things happen for a reason
Mmm, whoa, yeah Yeah, uhh You get me out of my seat, it's like I've been in bed for a week I've been slippin' an' slidin' all over the place and nobody
Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey I'm a dreamer, I'm a gypsy I'm a river passing by Got to run to keep up with me I'm a sailor in the sky And if I keep my
[Natasha:] Woah woah, woah woah, woah woah, woah woah [Bizzare:] Bizare from D12, my girl Natasha, from the low-end, hahaha [Natasha:] I think I found
I used to care so much about What others think about I almost didn't have A thought of my own The slightest remark Would make me embark On a journey
Lookin' for a light bulb to switch on But I'm starin' at the wires hanging from the ceilin' I can't fix it by Sittin' here on my own. Got a dozen ideas
Whoa, oh The in and out of dating's got me all confused I built up expectations, end up feeling used Seems that everybody's into fast food Everybody's
Whenever I am next to you Is a flood with danger So I better be aware Everything you do I am so attracted to I keep on liking you More and more and more