SENSATIONAL Performances! | The Voice US 2025 Playoffs Week 2

And so it is, just like you said it would be. Life goes easy on me, most of the time. And so it is. The colder water, the blower's daughter. The pupil in the dinner. And I can't take my eyes off of you. I can't take my hands off of you. I can't take my eyes off of you. I can't take my eyes. Did I say that I love you? Did I say that I want to leave this all behind? I can't take my mind off of you. Been so many places in my life and time. I've sung a lot of songs. I've made some bad rhymes. I've acted out my life in stages. With 10,000 people watching it. But we're alone now. And I'm singing this song to you. I know your image of me is what I hope to be. I treated you unkindly. Darling, can't you see? Yeah, yeah, yeah. There's no one more important to me. Baby, can't you see through me? We're alone now. And I'm singing this song to you. Place where there's no space or time. I loved you for my life. You're a friend of mine. Life is over when we were together. We were alone. And I was singing this song to you. We were alone. And I was singing this song to you. We were alone. And I was singing this song. Singing this song to you. I bust the windows out your car. And no, it didn't win my broken heart. I'll probably always have these ugly scars. But right now, I don't care about that car. I bust the windows out your car. Found you laying next to her. I didn't want to, but I took my turn. I'm glad I did it because you had to learn. Oh, I must admit it. To think of how you'd probably say that it was juvenile. But I think that I deserve to smile. Yeah, I did it. You should know it. Herb did it. After what you did to me, you deserved it. What you did to me was much worse. You should feel lucky that that's. I bust the windows out your car. Go ahead, girl. Counting days, counting days since my love had been got lost on me. And every breath that I've been taking since you left is like a waste on me. I've been holding on to hope that you'll come back when you can find some peace. Because every word that I've heard spoken since you left is like a hollow scream. I've been told, I've been told to get you off my mind. But I hope I never lose the bruises that you left behind. Oh, my Lord, oh, my Lord, I need you by my side. There must be something in the water. Because every day it's getting colder. And if only I could hold you, you'd keep my head from going up. But your love I'm lost in. Your love I'm lost in. Tired of being so exhausted. Even though I'm nothing to you now. You better sing, girl. I'm nothing to you now. There must be something in the water. Because every day it's getting colder. And if only I could hold you, you'd keep my head from going up. There must be something in the water. Only I could hold you whenever. And I am telling you. You're the best man I'll ever know. There's no way I can ever. No, no, there's no way. No, no, no, no way I'm living without. I don't want to be free. Whoa. I'm staying. Yeah, I'm staying. And you, and you, you're going to love me. It's going to scream and shout. You can say what you want. I'm not moving on. Stop on the rivers. Push, strike, and kill. I'm not going to leave you. There's no way I will. I'm telling you. I'm not living without you. I know I'm staying. I'm staying. And you, and you, and you, yeah, you're going to love me. Yeah. Ceilings plaster. Can you just make it move faster? Lovely to be sitting here with you. You're kind of cute, but it's raining harder. My shoes are now full of water. Lovely to be winded with you. It's kind of cute, but it's so short. And it's driving me home. And I don't want to leave, but I have to go. You kiss me in the car. It feels like the start of a movie I've seen before. Before. Bedsheets, no clothes. Touch me like nobody else does. Lovely to sit between comfort and chaos. But it's over. Then you're driving me home. And it kind of comes out as I get up to go. You kiss me in your car. And it feels like the start of a movie I've seen before. But it's not real. And you don't exist. And I can't recall the last time I was kissed. It hits me in the car. And it feels like the end of a movie I've seen before. Helplessly hoping her harlequin hovers nearby. Awaiting a word. Gasping at glimpses of gentle true spirit. He runs, wishing he could fly. Only to drift at the sound of goodbye. Wordlessly watching, he waits by the window. And wanders at the empty place inside. Or even hello. They are two alone. They are three together. They are four each other. Stand by the stairway. You'll see something certain to tell you. Confusion has its cause. Love is in lying. It's loose in a lady who lingers. Saying she's lost. And choking on hello. They are two alone. They are three together. They are four each other. Four each other. They are four each other. Forgive sounds good. Forget, I'm not sure I could. They say time heals everything. But I'm still waiting. I'm still bad as hell. And I don't have time to go round and round and round. It's too late to make it right. I probably wouldn't if I could. Because I'm bad as hell. Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should. Made my bed and I sleep like a baby with no regrets. And I don't mind saying it's a sad, sad story when a mother would teach her daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger. How in the world can the words that I say send somebody so over the edge that they write me a letter saying that I better shut up and sing or my life will be over. I'm bad as hell. And I don't have time to go round and round and round. It's too late to make it right. I probably wouldn't if I could. Because I'm bad as hell. Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should. What it is you think I should. Forget. Sounds good. Forget. I'm not sure I could. They say time heals everything. But I'm still waiting.