The Apprenticeship of Mr. Smith: The Birth of Ne-Yo

angel / stranger - ne-yo hmm, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, um true love don't exist and i owe it all to you that i know this now i know it all it's a good idea, touch, feel, hug and kiss but dealing with you girl is just not realistic is it me or is the on

How am I supposed to breathe? I try to relax. I touch your still frame So I can watch you closer And study the ways I believe I belong to you I scratch at your waist line... your doll hair I dig up the thought of how your eyes glow So I make you my r