Be tender
Be strong
Befriend me Belong
Be gone by dusk
But just be around
Be untold
Be young
Behold
Be unsung
Just begin with me Before you end it My rights don’t get any better
When you’re wrong
Though I’m technically alone
I’ll endorse you to come close
Tomorrow’s
Today
Too little
Too late
Too slow to comfort
When I need to blush
A body
Of gold
Tormented
And cold
I’ll hold you tighter
When you’re letting go My rights don’t get any better
When you’re wrong
Though I’m technically alone
I’ll endorse you to come close
Don’t have to cut me up To get what you deserve
For every wasted drop
An equal one returns
An equal one returns
Replacing my concerns