Finding Home

Youre the girl i beseach
so why you so hard to reach
We could be bucket seats (?)
And act like dogs in the streets
Dont come with your speach
Cause that aint love if you preach
I feel like ive been .(?)
Should all be redeemed
I wanna be with you
I wanna be w you and redeemed
I wanna be w you in the dark (?)
I wanna be w you on the beach
You cant make up your mind
I cant help you decide
You say that i make you nervous
Thats just my kind of service
You park the car in your yard
Lay down and tripped on the stars
If theres one thing i seek
I want to relive that week
Dont you know that i prefer to be on my own
I cant build you a house but i can become your home
(last verse)