So innocent, so happy
so full of life and so free,
Just imagine all the things
that we could possibly be.

They took us so young
We hadn't really a choice,
We scream from the pain
But they silence our voice.

With time they began to mold us
So others could not see,
that our happiness is a disguise
From which we cannot break free.

Tired of being their slave
We choose to turn and fight,
But the battles seem so hopeless
No victory or end in sight

defeated in every battle
We ask ourselves why,
Depression quietly replies
What is dead may never die.

I want to be your habit,
Your guilty pleasure,
Hooked like prometh and codeine,
I'll love you forever

I want to be your habit,
Who's always there for you,
Like the THC rushing to your brain
I make happy what was once blue

I want to be your habit,
The kind you can't escape
Who picks up pieces of your broken heart
And reconnects the pieces with tape

EAE

Today I'm feeling weary and my back is sore and tight,
Please give me a back massage, I won't put up a fight.
Please massage my shoulders, my legs and my feet,
Then please massage massage again, that would be so sweet.
When you done massaging, massaging high and massaging low,
Could you give me a body tickle, from my face down to my toes?
By the time you complete this task, I feel like I've achieved zen,
And if you do this every night, I'll never say no again.

EAE

I guarantee that before we're done, I will make you scream,
Hit he gas, doggy pound your ***, and fill your ***** with cream.
I'll lay on my back, you'll sit on my ****, yeah I'll give you a whirl,
I'll pull you in tight, pound with all my might, and whisper "you're my ***** girl"
I'll have you kneel and Grab your face, you will be ******* my ****,
My homemade mace, I'll *** on your face, and you'll give it a cleaning lick.
I have to admit, it feels so great, when you play with my ****,
Your **** have major mass, my ***** back in your ***, because it's so ******* thick.
And when we're done, we've had our fun, and now it's time to rest,
We'll slow down the pace, you'll sit on my face, and I'll show you who's the best <3

If I had a conversation with my brain, I wonder what it would say;
Sorry I'm a mess and have you depressed, making you feel this way.
Im good at helping you remember a lot, but also make you forget;
so drink a brew because I ******* you, you're now in so much debt.
So sorry for the restless nights, on nights just like this;
I know your sad and always feel bad, because you really miss your Miss.

I only miss you when I'm breathing, what Derulo says is true,
And wake me up when September ends, cuz that's when I'll see you.
Yeah I know it hurts sometimes but, you'll get over it,
Because If I lost you, I don't know what I'd do, I'd be destroyed as if a hurricane hit.
I miss the warm touch of your skin, loving you could be a crime,
Yes it's true, I'm in love with you, and will till the end of time

Derulo, Green Day, ***, Combs, Carey