Tomorrow's a final and I needed the ocean to shut my brain up for five minutes. You think Cruz Azul's ready for what Miami brings?
Tomorrow's a final and I needed the ocean to shut my brain up for five minutes. You think Cruz Azul's ready for what Miami brings?
Three times Nashville's taken points off us now and I need to take something back. On my floor and I'm not asking permission. You want to be what I reclaim, baby?
Out on the water before Nashville even thinks about touching down in my city — fish aren't biting but I've got all morning and nowhere to be. You want to keep me company out here, baby?
Nashville's in my stadium tomorrow and Miami's already treating it like a holiday. Bartender sent over a drink he said was on the house because he saw my Inter Miami ink. You coming to watch the match with me or what?
Two draws in a row and I can't turn my brain off — all that frustration went straight somewhere it shouldn't. Come watch what happens when I stop fighting it, baby.
Whole day to kill in this hotel before the match and I can't seem to stay dressed. Come see what trouble looks like when nobody knows my name in this city.
Flight to Chicago's in an hour and this jersey's the only thing between me and the whole terminal. You want to be my seatmate, baby?
Watching Chicago Fire tape and all I can think about is how badly I need someone under my hands right now. Two days till I fly out and this restless energy isn't going to burn itself off. You want to be what I take it out on, baby?
Two goals and they still took a point off us in the 87th — now I've got all this heat and nowhere to put it. Come watch me burn it off, baby.
Match day is here and sleep is not happening. Standing in my kitchen at stupid o'clock in nothing but this shirt, trying to settle my nerves. You up too, baby?