could have had it allRolling in the deepYou had

1: Andy loves the things you doFrom the way

loves the things you doFrom the way you talk

it's meI was wondering if after all these years

will I see you again?You left with no goodbye,

a fire starting in my heartReaching a fever pitch

under my feet is air made of bricksThat pulls

Painting pictures with my mindMaking memories using my eyesFilling up my

HookVerse 1:What would you do?If you was me, I was you?Would

on the seaSoakin' up the sunHe is a real

it's meI was wondering, after all these yearsIf you

my hometownMemories are fresh'Round my hometownOoh, the people I've metAre

can one become so bounded by choices that somebody

your eyes off of me so I can leaveI'm

so, I got two more uptempos for you and, you

going under, and I fear this time there's no

be taking flowers to the cemetery of my heartFor

enough to start a warAll that I have is

you're not the one for meThen how come I

loves the things you doFrom the way you talk