2AM ON THE VOICEMAIL

HOLD ME IN THE HUSH

HOLD ME UP AGAIN

GRAVITY ON YOUR NAME

MY ACOUSTIC GUITAR

PLAYING MY ACOUSTIC

THIS IS MY JAM CONFESSION

THIS NOT YOUR HOME

A HOUSE IS NOT A HOME

CAUSE THE TRUTH IS

IN THE GHETTO WHERE I LIVE

SHE SAID

CLIMBING OVER OUR HEADS

HAND UP NO WORDS JUST SOUND

WHOA-OH WHOA-OH CLAP-CLAP, LET IT GO

BACK TO YOUR DOOR

BURNING UP YOUR NAME

CAUSE YOU'RE THE ONE

I KEEP CALLING THROUGH NIGHT

LATE NIGHT DANCE