thin, too smartMonday, don't fit in my jeans, stretch

nothing left to proveI've given all the proofI've laid

me whyWe don't talk anymore?Since we said "Goodbye"I got

is you make me happyTwo is you set me

got twenty-one reasons why II've got twenty-one reasonsI've got twenty-one

and thenYour name comes up in conversation with my

1: Ella glad you showed up to this party'Cause

do-doDun-da-da, da-dun-da-daDa-da-da-da, do-doDun-da-da, 1: Becky me up in

1: Becky me up in diamonds, cover me in

1: Becky me up in diamonds, cover me in

1: Becky me up in diamonds, cover me in

do-doDun-da-da, da-dun-da-daDa-da-da-da, do-doDun-da-da, da-dun-da-daDa-da-da-da, do-doDun-da-da, da-dun-da-daDa-da-da-da, do-doDun-da-da, 1: Becky

can dream, you can dreamYou can dream, you can dream,

I'm filthy one cooks on Sundays like my

Do you ever feel like a plastic bagDrifting through the wind,

I want everybody to put their hands in the airAnd

keep, I keep, II keep going to the river

Liam 1: Liam on the lightsParty was over

be voodoo you're doin', it's pullin' me backJust a

don't know where it started but I've been through too