| Lyrics | Song | Artist |
| They say you're a saint /You're a **** /You're a sinner /That he had you/He made you/He can't live without you | |
| I waited my whole life for you/Cuz I was saving myself for you/I just wanted one dance with you/One night under the smoke alarm/Every single door in this house is on fire | |
| Watch you in the mirror the way you touch yourself/Your hips to your fingertips/What would you love to do/Don't be so impatient/Don't lose self control | |
| I wasn't even ready to say goodbye/It seemed like that kiss lasted forever/But didn't last long enough/You are the hope that resides in me | |
| Do you really want him calling, Newo/Do you really think he’s coming back to you?/Oh, once the world stops spinning, read that writing on the wall | |
| Now her soul is dead/Now her bodies raw/You can numb her pain/Watch the blood run down her face/But don't take notice | |
| I've been to hell and back/The quiet never lasts/Its not like you to take risk/I'm only seconds away from giving in/And I'm running out of time/Now I'm running away to free my mind | |
| Inhale, breathe steady/Exhale, like you're ready/If you're ready or not/Just a boy and a girl trying to take on the world/And we want to get caught in the middle of a very happy en | |
| Can't you see the irony in/what you do to me/You get so close/So close/You make me feel so terribly alone | |
| As a young girl /Louis Vuitton/With your mother/On a sandy lawn /As a sophomore/With reggaeton/And the linens/You're sitting on | |
| This place was never the same again/After you came and went/How can you say you meant anything different/To anyone standing alone/On the street with a cigarette | |
| But then the scene got too rigid/It was mob mentality/They set their rifle sights on me/Narrow visions of autonomy/You want me to surrender my identity | |
| God damn my spinning head/Decisions that made my bed/Now I must lay in it/And deal with things I've left unsaid | |