you realize I wrote this song for you. HIDING OUT BACK STAGE JUST TO GET AWAY BECAUSE YOU'RE TOO HARD TO SHAKE! I THINK IT'S TIME TO REMIND YOU TO BACK
I LOVED! YOU'RE JUST AN IGNORANT FAKE WHO WILL NEVER BECOME SOMEONE WHO GOT THE BEST OF ME! I'LL GIVE YOU SPACE THAT YOU NEVER WANTED. YOU'LL NEVER HEAR
to blame. I'M NOT THE ONE TO BLAME! Count the ways that you destroy me. I'm not the one to blame. I'M NOT THE ONE TO BLAME! (Thanks to Close To Home
These are the nights (these are the nights) that we won't forget. (we won't forget) These are the nights that we won't forget (Thanks to Close To Home
falling down around your eyes. I'll wait for you tonight. These lonely nights are calling you as the stars are falling down around your eyes. I'll wait for you tonight (Thanks to Close
getting further away from you. HOLD ON AND NEVER LET ME GO! KEEP ME IN YOUR HEART THIS ROAD WILL LEAD ME HOME! I'VE BEEN COUNTING DOWN THE DAYS TIL
You've got me)And all I know is I never want to come back down.We sing Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh. We sing Whoa- oh-oh-oh (Thanks to Close To Home for these lyrics
s who we are. It's what we love. We stand at the edge of what's to come. It's who we are. It's what we love. LOVE! (Thanks to Close To Home for these
best person you'd see. I was wrong but all these singles bring me back to the stars. And all the clocks turn (CLOCKS TURN) but these pictures never change
] I'm coming home, coming home to you There's plenty hoes out there, but they'll never compare Never do, the things you do I'm coming home, straight home
squeaky clean in and out of the bath I never shaved so close before I'm gonna put on a tie, I'm gonna shine up my shoes I'm gonna slick back my hair,
pipeline So this ain't the time to close the deal Here's the deal Ooh, now you've got a Howitzer all of your own Ooh, and a Panzer division to chauffeur you home
way to San Anton before I find my way back home Home... where I know I'll never be alone But when the stress of life seems to get the upper hand I close
ability to make a team So ya better come hard, and come correct Cause every weak rhyme ya bring, I will reject So go back home and learn to write But don't come back
I'll Die Alone, But Yet And Still I'm Hoping Visions Of Prisons, Maybe I'll Be Forgiven I Know Its Better In Heaven Cause Being Here Ain't Living Close
close They say reach in yo' heart and you'll find your mind Every day in the streets, got my foresight blind My after time is narrow, peepin down the
saying) (That was way back then) (I Swear I'll never call you bitch again, hey) Do it all away, do it all away baby ... Your my nigga, my best friend I'm never
worse I'm on front line, holdin down camp, still mashin Heard my cousin, one of the old heads from the block Just came home October of '95 back in Yardsville
