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Why should I feel discouraged
And why should the shadows come
And why should mt heart feel so lonely
And long for heaven and home
When Jesus is my portion
My constant friend is He
His eyes in on the sparrow
And I know he watches me

I sing because I m happy
I sing bcaause I m free
His eye in on the sparrow
And I know he watches
And I know he watches
I know he watches me

I sing because I m happy
I sing bcaause I m free
His eye in on the sparrow
And I know he watches
And I know he watches
I know he watches me

I know he watches me

Tekst :

Stone cold sober, bout to get knocked out
Wanna party hard, wanna get real loud
A girl over there damn near passed out
And that s what happens when you re in the crowd

Somethin bout to make me get it up
Don t have to tell me to get fired up
If i don t move now i might erupt
Get fired up
Fired up
Fired up
Fired up

All the girls on the floor
Better get fired up
(get fired up, get fired up)
Boys on the wall
Better get fired up
(get fired up, get fired up)
All my girls at the bar
Better get fired up
(get fired up, get fired up)
Stop gettin with mine
Better get fired up

Get fired up, fired up, fired up
(panting)
Watch out it s gonna blow
(panting)
Watch out it s gonna blow

Why you over there lookin left out
Everybody over here getting real loud
Wore those jeans here to shake your ass
So shake that thing till you lose your chance

Somethin bout to make me get it up
Don t have to tell me to get fired up
If i don t move now it might erupt
Get fired up
Fired up
Fired up
Fired up

All the girls on the floor
Better get fired up
(get fired up, get fired up)
Boys on the wall
Better get fired up
(get fired up, get fired up)
All my girls at the bar
Better get fired up
(get fired up, get fired up)
Stop gettin with mine
Better get fired up

Get fired up, fired up, fired up
(panting)
Watch out it s gonna blow
(panting)
Watch out it s gonna blow

Somethin bout to make me get it up
Don t have to tell me to get fired up
If i don t move now it might erupt
Get fired up
Fired up
Fired up
Fired up
I ll bet you wanna get fired up
I bet you too scared to get fired up

Oh, get fired up
Uh oh
Get fired up
(get fired up, get fired up)
Uh oh
Get fired up
Uh oh, oh
(get fired up, fired up, fired up)

Tekst :

Can you imagine us,
Making love..
The way you would feel the first time that we touched,
Can you think of it..
The way I dream of it,
I want you to see like im seeing you..
It s a picture of perfection,
The vision of you and me..

Your lips upon my lips,
Can you just picture this..
Your finger tips on my finger tips,
Your skin upon my skin..
Would be the Sweetest Sin,
Would be the Sweetest Sin..

All night I lie awake,
Cause it s to much to take..
Dreamin about the love that we could make..All day,
I think of scenes..
To get you next to me,
I want you so bad that I can barely breathe..
It s a sign of my obsession,
That I can t stop thinkin bout

Your lips upon my lips,
Can you invision this..
Temptation that I could never resist,
Your skin upon my skin..
Would be the Sweetest Sin,
That would be the Sweetest Sin..

It would feel so good,
To be so bad..
You don t know how bad.. I want that,
I would do anything to feel your love..

Your lips upon my lips,
Can you just picture this..
Your finger tips on my finger tips,
Your skin upon my skin..
Would be the Sweetest Sin,
That Would be the Sweetest Sin..

Your lips upon my lips,
Can you invision this..
Temptation that I could never resist,
Your skin upon my skin..
Would be the Sweetest Sin,
Would be the Sweetest Sin..

Your lips upon my lips.. would be the Sweetest Sin

So leave your taxi waiting
And turn and close my door
And sit back down where you were sitting
A little closer then before

When you look that serious
It just makes me want you more
And I ve been meaning to tell you

The closer you get, the better...

feat. Victoria Horn
(Song For The Ocean)

Under my soul, I hide, chasing emotions
Can t you see?
If I let it go, will we reveal, a sign of devotion, all you feel?

Sometimes there s a moment
Sometimes we don t see

Friends

Yo I ll tell you what I want, what I really really want,
So tell me what you want, what you really really want,
I ll tell you what I want, what I really really want,
So tell me what you want, what you really really want,
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I...

Broken words

Your sweet little hands
Brush right past me
Sometimes you don t understand
Why you can t reach
I bite when I don t want to bend
How silent I can be
So she is silent too
She s the one who saw...

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