I believe in your purpose baby,
comin up to the surface and
maybe I'll never see you again
Then again, who knows
Make me quiver,
hands will shiver,
still got all the things that I woulda give her
Yeah, yeah
But it's slow goin'
somethin's showin' yeah Yeah
They say love is a stream
that will find it's own course
Making due is a thing,
a thing I will do no more
Whenever you come back,
I'll be waiting
Trifling the slack,
no head gating
This is all pure fiction,
you know that's right
It's just pure fiction
That's alright