Nickytineyou left me falling and landing inside my grave i know that you want me dead

can we go back this is the moment tonight is the night

my mama don't like you and she likes everyone

for all the times that you ran in on my parade

so we put our hands up like the ceiling can't hold us like the ceiling

thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder

people fall in love in mysterious ways maybe just the touch of a hand

darling i will be loving you until we're seventeen

we found love right where we are

you left me falling and landing inside my grave i know that you want me dead

i was lightning before the thunder

if you like that you look that much baby you should go and love yourself

i have these lucid dreams where i can't feel a thing

baby now take me into your loving arms

take me back to the night we met