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Amnesia (5 Seconds Of Summer)

I drove by all the places we used to hang out getting wasted

I thought about our last kiss, how it felt the way you tasted

And even though your friends tell me you're doing fine

Are you somewhere feeling lonely even though he's right beside you?

When he says those words that hurt you, do you read the ones I wrote you?

Sometimes I start to wonder, was it just a lie?

If what we had was real, how could you be fine?

'Cause I'm not fine at all

I remember the day you told me you were leaving

I remember the make-up running down your face

And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them

Like every single wish we ever made

I wish that I could wake up with amnesia

And forget about the stupid little things

Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you

And the memories I never can escape

'Cause I'm not fine at all

The pictures that you sent me they're still living in my phone

I'll admit I like to see them, I'll admit I feel alone

And all my friends keep asking why I'm not around

It hurts to know you're happy, yeah, it hurts that you've moved on

It's hard to hear your name when I haven't seen you in so long

It's like we never happened, was it just a lie?

If what we had was real, how could you be fine?

'Cause I'm not fine at all

I remember the day you told me you were leaving

I remember the make-up running down your face

And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them

Like every single wish we ever made

I wish that I could wake up with amnesia

And forget about the stupid little things

Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you

And the memories I never can escape

If today I woke up with you right beside me

Like all of this was just some twisted dream

I'd hold you closer than I ever did before

And you'd never slip away

And you'd never hear me say

I remember the day you told me you were leaving

I remember the make-up running down your face

And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them

Like every single wish we ever made

I wish that I could wake up with amnesia

And forget about the stupid little things

Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you

And the memories I never can escape

'Cause I'm not fine at all

No, I'm really not fine at all

Tell me this is just a dream

'Cause I'm really not fine at all

Shouldn´t Come Back (Demi Lovato)

I´m Not Sorry (Celeste Buckingham)

So you wanna push me
Take my edges away
And try to make me something different
You think you can mold me
Like I'm made of clay
and erase all my innocence

Don't put me in a box 'cause my souls' all I got
And I ain't getting another one
Oh I may feel a lot
But I'm not sorry
I'm not worried
I'm not ashamed to be the girl I am
I can't hide it
Not trying to fight it
I'm just doing the very best that I can
You want me to lie and apologize
for what's inside of me

But I'm not sorry no I'm not sorry
I'm not sorry no I'm not sorry

So go ahead and hate me
for who I am
or love me for who I'll never be
It's not always pretty
I'll get black and blue
there's more to me than you'll ever see

If you don't like who I am
You don't think that I can
Well I don't need your approval
No you won't understand
That I'm not sorry
I'm not worried
I'm not ashamed to be the girl I am
I can't hide it
Not trying to fight it
I'm just doing the very best that I can
You want me to lie and apologize
for what's inside of me

But I'm not sorry no I'm not sorry
I'm not sorry no I'm not sorry
It's not wrong when I make a mistake,
so whaddya want?
Do you wanna see me break?

I'm not sorry
I'm not worried
I'm not ashamed to be the girl I am
I can't hide it
Not trying to fight it
I'm just doing the very best that I can
But I'm not sorry
I'm not worried
I'm not ashamed to be the girl I am
I can't hide it
Not trying to fight it
I'm just doing the very best that I can
You want me to lie and apologize
for what's inside of me

But I'm not sorry no I'm not sorry
I'm not sorry no I'm not sorry

So Good (B.o.B)

Drinking a German beer with a Cuban cigar

In the middle of Paris with a Dominican broad

Great head on her shoulders, she probably studied abroad

She transferred to Harvard from King's College in March

She says that I'm her favorite, cause she admires the art

Of Michelangelo with the flow, Picasso with the bars

She's well put together like a piece by Gershwin

Renaissance style, tonight is picture perfect

So smile, and pack your bags real good, baby

Cause you'll be gone for a while while while while

Girl tell me how you feel, what your fantasy oh

I see us on a beach down in Mexico

You can put your feet up, be my senorita

We ain't gotta rush just take it slow

You'll be in the high life

Soaking up the sunlight

Anything you want is yours

I'll have you living life like you should

You say you never had it so good

La la la la la la, you never had it so good

La la la la la la

Suffering from first class cabin fever

Five hour lay overs from Norway to Egypt

I'm to the point like the pyramids of Giza

Still I'm to the left like the tower out in Pisa

I'm feeling single baby, I could use a feature

Swagger like Caesar, I'll get you a visa

We can go to Italy, and maybe see the coliseum

I'll be Da Vinci if you'll be my Mona Lisa

Now smile, and pack your bags real good, baby

Cause you'll be gone for a while

Girl tell me how you feel, what your fantasy oh

I see us on a beach down in Mexico

You can put your feet up, be my senorita

We ain't gotta rush just take it slow

You'll be in the high life

Soaking up the sunlight

Anything you want is yours

I'll have you living life like you should

You say you never had it so good

La la la la la la, you never had it so good

La la la la la la, you never had it so good

Well I been feeling singular, how about let's make it plural

Spin the globe, whatever it lands that's where we'll go

We'll hit up Europe, yep, and spend some Euros

And maybe visit Berlin, the wall's with the murals

This is your month baby, sign of the Virgo

Private reservations, glasses full of Merlot

A rose, a burgundy, traveling like turbo

Brush up on your Español, we're Barcelona bound

Smile, and pack your bags real good, baby

Cause you'll be gone for a while

Girl tell me how you feel, what your fantasy oh

I see us on a beach down in Mexico

You can put your feet up, be my senorita

We ain't gotta rush just take it slow

You'll be in the high life

Soaking up the sunlight

Anything you want is yours

I'll have you living life like you should

You say you never had it so good

La la la la la la, you never had it so good

La la la la la la, you never had it so good

La la la la la la, you never had it so good

La la la la la la, you never had it so good

Lovin What You Do (Becky G)

Back 2 Life (Sean Kingston)

Steady

Are you ready?

Back to life, back to reality

Back to life, back to reality

Goin' through a dark place, dark time and I couldn't even see the light

Had my back up against the wall, I was feelin' like do or die

But what don't kill me make me stronger, know it's gonna be alright

So we celebrate here tonight

Yea, we celebratin' life tonight

The time is now, gotta make it count

So before we die, let's go all up

We'd gotta live it up, up, up

take me to my car car car car

DJ, turn it up, up up

Bring me back to life, back to life

Yea, we'd better live it up, up, up

You know we don't give a what what what what

So to my time's up

Bring me back to life, back to life

Back to life

Back to life, back to reality

Back to life, back to reality

All the tears and all of the prayers

Every single one the ash should

So they level give them batial is bigger than the whole country

From Ingran to Japan, to Jamaica to way down the MIA

We don't stop, we go hard, let's get it in, call it young and free

The time is now, gotta make it count

So before we die, let's go all up

We'd gotta live it up, up, up

Champagne in my cup, cup, cup

Me take, turn it up, up up

Bring me back to life, back to life

Yea, we'd better live it up, up, up

You know we don't give a what what what what

So to my time's up

Bring me back to life, back to life

Back to life

Back to life, back to reality

Back to life, back to reality

Okay, the circus tried to bare me, Jesus had to carry me

Middle finger to the ripper ain't gonna scare me

You can't be, you don't understand who I am

It's trouble man, hundred grand in my pan

With the broccoli, hard times put the cell mate bars

Maseratis, Ferrari's, those money don't play back

Presidents stop me, imagine if I stay that

Still shinin' on to make them haters put their shades at

When tragedy strikes I strike back

Lookin' for to all over and out, who does that?

Left a nigga for dead, came back to life

I guess this is me ballin' in the afterlife

Let's hit it

Back to life, back to reality

Back to life, back to reality

We'd gotta live it up, up, up

take me to my car car car car

DJ, turn it up, up up

Bring me back to life, back to life

Yea, we'd better live it up, up, up

You know we don't give a what what what what

So to my time's up

Bring me back to life, back to life

Back to life

That's it

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