I know you know that I made those mistakes maybe ...

 Crashing around me like dust
You are the realest thing I've ever had to fake

 You may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one

 She talking and walking just to work you up
She’d die for your love

 I don't need nobody but you

 Let me hear your voice
Got the passion time to make it right

 I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed
Get along with the voices inside of my head

 Hurtin' vibe, man, it hurts inside when I look you in yo eye

 I was told when I get older all my fears would shrink,
But now I'm insecure and I care what people think.

 Muzyka współczesna to pustynia, na której gdzieniegdzie można znaleźć wyplute pestki daktyli.

 Look up here, man, I’m in danger
I’ve got nothing left to lose