(I will leave the light on) (I will leave the light on) You made a friend, somebody said They saw you leave with him tonight I'd hate to think you'd bite his lip The way you did when you were mine Oh-ooh, maybe I have one too many now But it's getting late, and you're on my side of town If you're falling apart You can't see through the dark I will leave the light on I will leave the light on It's 3 a.m. and you can't find your friends (can't find your friends) I will leave the light on if you wanna come home I will leave the light on for you You were the first, that's why it hurts My heart, it burns, but I'll be fine Some part of me has to believe Eventually, you'll change your mind Oh-ooh, maybe I had one too many now (Maybe I've had one too many now) But I ain't sleeping next to the one I dream about If you're falling apart You can't see through the dark (you can't see through the dark) I will leave the light on I will leave the light on It's 3 a.m. and you can't find your friends (can't find your friends) I will leave the light on if you wanna come home Baby, when you find someone, I hope he deserves you Baby, when you love someone, if he ever hurts you I will leave the light on for you I will leave the light on Ooh-ooh, aha-ah, ah, oh-ooh Maybe I had one too many now But I ain't sleeping next to the one I dream about If you're falling apart You can't see through the dark (you can't see through the dark) I will leave the light on I will leave the light on It's 3 a.m. and you can't find your friends I will leave the light on if you wanna come home Baby, when you find someone, I hope he deserves you Baby, when you love someone, if he ever hurts you I will leave the light on for you I will leave the light on Ooh-ooh, aha-ah, ah

Boone had a colt and a frying pan A quarter horse, American Half a heart, fully a man And the greed of Eve and ol' Satan Boone stole nickels and Boone stole dimes To fill the hole and mask his pride Though his mother said that the way of life Was ever better in a poor man's mind But Boone found that he had no peace Licking the dirt and kicking the streets Till he gambled a cent and came back with three Bad bad Boone became a thief No good could be found in Boone No Robin Hood and no whistled tune To the guilt of God he was immune As that cursed greed just grew and grew He had no wife, no boundary line No cowboy code or moral sight No child that he wouldn't fight No widow safe from the cheatin' lies What hurt another, ain't hurt him He'd do anything for a pretty little gem A coin in the bank, worth a whole damn limb Cash ever flowing, spirit so grim Rich in pocket, poor in love His soul went down and the money went up He died before he could fill his cup And what a pointless life that was Ain't no money gonna bring Boone back From dust he came and that's what lasts Good ol' dirt, we all shall pass The rich the poor, both withered grass Here lays Boone, so fully man Forgotten on his piece of land And buried with his frying pan And the greed of Eve and ol' Satan

I'm making it out of there, it has to be But nothing has ever been easy And here we go, around the bend I tell myself, "Get in" And if I could let it ride I'd take my time and free my mind When I can give it up So I curse your name at night, I'd rather fight than let it slide 'Cause I can't get enough I scream, turn it upstream Thinking of you, with my head underwater And you're moving through my bloodstream With every heartbeat, it's getting hard to remember to breathe I wonder if we'll ever break a spot of luck It's circular, this train of thought, I find it hard to stop So I'll try and tuck it down until I find my way around This space I'm in Turn the hourglass about and all the sand is running out The air is thin I scream, turn it upstream Thinking of you, with my head underwater And you're moving through my bloodstream With every heartbeat, it's getting hard to remember to breathe One, two, three, four, five, six, seven One, two, three, four, five, six, seven One, two, three, four, five, six, seven One, two, three, four, five, six, seven I scream, turn it upstream Thinking of you, with my head underwater And you're moving through my bloodstream With every heartbeat, it's getting hard to remember to breathe I scream, turn it upstream Thinking of you, with my head underwater And you're moving through my bloodstream With every heartbeat, it's getting hard to remember to breathe (One, two, three, four, five, six, seven) It's getting hard to remember to breathe (One, two, three, four, five, six, seven) It's getting hard to remember to breathe (One, two, three, four, five, six, seven) It's getting hard to remember to breathe (One, two, three, four, five, six, seven)

Oh God I know it I know I shouldn't call her back She's using me and I'm fine with that Yeah, she's using me and I'm fine with that And I hear ya sighs Through your phone tonight Look deep up in my eyes And tell me why'd you call me just to tell me to Come over Come over For closure For closure For closure She's hot and cold like Shoto Todoroki I know I know I must be crazy Phone's always dry And I never get a reply And I hear ya cries Through your phone tonight Look deep up in my eyes And tell me why'd you call me just to tell me to Come over Come over For closure For closure Come over Come over For closure For closure For closure