Adam Lopez: Music

There's a song in my head and it's all because of you.
You spark beautiful melodies with all these things that you do.
Reaching a hand out when I'm down.
You got my back when trouble's around. Sharing little secrets that you've got too, so I won't feel alone when I've got these blues.

You're my sister, you're my friend, and a lover in some ways too.
There's nothing to sacred to share between me and you.
You're my mother and my drug, and I get high on your love.
There's no rehab for what you make me feel, when you're my drug, I'm high on your love.
You're my sweet love drug.

In the pocket, and some funk on the 1, yours is a song that's never done.
It's got soul, and that sweet flow.
It's got a hook so sharp I can't let go.
I don't want to let go.

And I swear I'll never ever play the fool to you.
May I always return what I consume.
For mistakes fixed, they are the measure of a man.
For mistakes are easy to make, but so tough to mend.