They said for me to come prepared
But would they be jumpin’ the paper if nobody cared?
And forget all the highs and lows of everything we shared
We finally made it on top and errbody glared
Our fame be makin’ them scared
Cause back in the day we wasn’t all up in the hype
Now errbody asks yo what’s your skype?
Wasn’t like we were anybody’s type
And while we make a couple rounds
Before we get rid oh' these hounds
Let's make it officially known, now how does that sound?

You dreamed me one night. Now I'm dreaming you back.

I would never throw away my dreams for love. And I would never put you first, my dreams matter against you like an achor falling against a weightless feather.

I do it with a blade across my mind and chains unhooking from my heart. And I'm ready to show the world, and they'll be ready to pay me.

Why do you do what you do? Is it to impress those around you? Your family? Your friends? Your lover?Do you do it to make money? To live in a nice house? To buy things that can't be scratched?Or do you do it because you love it. Because it lets you finish each day with a smile on your face and a thought in your mind.

Hi.

Do you remember, at the start, how small everything was? Smaller than a point. Like everything was somewhere between a thought, almost, and a reality, almost. And then I looked at you and thought
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And then everything that would ever happen, happened.

This ain't me at all. What am I doing???

It's funny how I'm starting not to care these days. I feel high. I feel like a trouble maker. I don't feel like myself. And this? I feel like blowing everything off, aha, including you. So hands up in the air, let's get crazy.

The perfect equation, mx + b = y we are probably apart.