Dreaming 
Saturday morning with nothing to do it’s up to you 
To love me 
For who I am and never get confused 
On what’s the [bad word]  
All my 
Time has been [bad word] around 
This game for fools 
All my 
Energy misplaced not to be found 
I guess it’s cool 

Sometimes 
The simple things are the hardest 
Dear heartache 
Dear heartache you got me 
The simple things are the hardest 
Dear Heartache. 

Dreaming 
Sunday night with no one to talk to you, I’m kinda screwed 
Love me 
If I mess up or not tell the [bad word] 
What’s left to lose? 
Oh my 
I’m feeling like my has luck finally changed 
It’s kinda strange 
Oh my 
No more rain on my parade 
I’m out the shade. 

Yours [bad word] I’m [bad word] yours. 

Yo I left my heart in el Segundo 
Tried to turn back but I had [bad word] tho 
Spent a few months in dark seclusion 
Summertime showed and it changed my tune and 
That’s right around when I met you and 
That’s right around when I was through with 
All the memories and photos and no doze 
Chain smoking all loco I felt so low