Author: lyricspedia

Well I guess old men on the street prove that time really does fly And I guess pawn shop diamond rings proves that girls love goodbyes And I guess a black dress at a funeral means that life has one sting And I guess a girl like you lovin' me means that angels must love...

How do I make you fall in love with me? And how do I let you know I care? And how would I say that the man you're laying with Is not the man that should be laying there? How would a boy like me put it? A man with some sense probably wouldn't But...

Go ahead and make your money off a poor boy just like me And I'll be pacin' in my room tonight tryna make some old scars bleed Tryna write a plot line that you don't already know 'Bout the weekend crowd, or a reckless boy, or a girl from Ohio They tell me I can...

Well sometimes I go out by myself And I look across the water And I think of all the things, what you're doing And in my head I paint a picture Since I've come on home, Well my body's been a mess And I've missed your ginger hair And the way you like to dress...

Let's take our time tonight, girl Above us all the stars are watchin' There's no place I'd rather be in this world Your eyes are where I'm lost in Underneath the chandelier We're dancin' all alone There's no reason to hide What we're feelin' inside Right now So, baby, let's just turn down the lights...

All alone in my room Waiting for, for this phone to ring She'll come home someday soon I just know or am I imagining things The voices in my head keep saying (The voices in my head) She's coming back to you Is it strange that I talk to myself (oh oh oh oh oh...

[Bruno Mars & Gucci Mane:] Fly, fly, fly It's Gucci (it's Gucci) Huh? Fly (woo) I drink 'til I'm drunk (Yeah), smoke 'til I'm high (Yeah) Castle on the hill (Well damn), wake up in the sky You can't tell me I ain't fly (You can't tell me I ain't fly) I know I'm super...

Oh, I was perfect for the circus If she dared me I'd do it Love makes you stupid I gave it up But I guess it was not enough 'Cause she never seemed satisfied, oh I know I'm not perfect (Oh) But at the end of the day who is? (Oh) She wanted someone that's...

We could find a porch to hold us Where we could all scream "Childers" Drink the shit that kills us Until we all remember Who it was when we were younger 'Fore the world took our pride When we were walking in straight lines Tryna find who's good to drive And I've had so many...

Softness in your voice It reminds me of back home Sing you all the songs That I wrote when I was alone And now I go out drinking With all my shameless friends I've been having trouble Just finding hope again I love it when you're laughing Sprawled out on a picnic chair Restless in...