Feeling this

Jealous- Nick Jonas
I don’t like the way he’s looking at you,
I’m starting to think you want him too.
Am I crazy? Have I lost ya? Even though I know you love me, Can’t help it.
I turn my cheek, music up,
And I’m puffing my chest.
I’m getting ready to face you,
Can call me obsessed.
It’s not your fault that they hover,
I mean no disrespect.
It’s my right to be hellish,
I still get jealous.

Cause you’re too sexy, beautiful,
And everybody wants a taste.
That’s why (that’s why)
I still get jealous.

I wish you didn’t have to post it all,
I wish you’d save a little bit just for me.
Protective or possessive (yeah), Call it passive or aggressive.
I turn my cheek, music up,
And I’m puffing my chest.
I’m getting ready to face you,
Can call me obsessed.
It’s not your fault that they hover,
I mean no disrespect.
It’s my right to be hellish,
I still get jealous.

You’re the only one invited,
I said there’s no one else for you.
Cause you know I get excited (yeah),
When you get jealous too.
I turn my cheek, music up,
And I’m puffin’ my chest.
I’m turning ready to face you,
Can call me obsessed.
It’s not your fault that they hover,
I mean no disrespect.
It’s my right to be hellish,
I still get jealous.

Help- The beatles


Help! I need somebody
Help! not just anybody
Help! you know I need someone


Help! when I was younger, so much younger than today
I never needed anybody's help in any way
But now these days are gone I'm not so self assured
Now I find I've changed my mind, I've opened up the doors
Help me if you can, I'm feeling down

And I do appreciate you being 'round
Help me get my feet back on the ground
Won't you please, please help me?

And now my life has changed in oh so many ways
My independence seems to vanish in the haze
But every now and then I feel so insecure
I know that I just need you like I've never done before
Help me if you can, i'm feeling down

Help me. help me!

Bastille- Pompeii

I was left to my own devices
Many days fell away with nothing to show
And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above

But if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like
You've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?


We were caught up and lost in all of our vices
In your pose is the dust settled around us
And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Gray clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above


Oh where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?
Oh where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?