Let's take it back a step, show me what was really going on when he took your control. How did it feel to control the thoughts of thousands others, was
The weight of the world is on my back, it's killing me, telling me to hold on, I can't make it, the masses will never get to read this no one will ever
We will not be here in this place again The time is now or never. I will wait as long as I have to I refuse to let this die. Nothing worth having comes
We will not do this again, with your hands on my chest, whispering this blasphemy. Everything is going completely wrong right now, this is the price
How dare you this temptress is killing me, she's pulling me under, I can't see or speak, why is this happening, why can't there be a better way just
I will now repeat everything that I once have said this is not new to anyone but me. Why do I drown myself with the situations when the end is so near
I should thank you almost no one could kill it off until you bled it but I got rid of that ghost 'though certain habits remain imbedded with the shadow
tell you that I loved you from the start I could tell you that I cut you out of stars Like you're the flame and I'm a cigarette Like Clyde and Bonnie, Romeo
leaking in the back of a church Let a ghosting crib and haunt you like a ghost in your home Leaving you old and crippet like them ruins in Rome Watch
[feat. Donnie Harper] [Verse 1:] I'm in a zone and I'm already gone, And it's already on, should've already known Act accordingly, you're in Rome Game
Sleeping in a pool of cianti Council with the ghost beside me Ambulances chant to uselesness Singing with the emergency broadcast system Thank You Governer
a dreamer A little a free soul It's Rome his first goal And then, a stranger Came to the horde Unafraid of sure danger Gave the ghost sword To the most
Non-existent master. you always never override the Nothing ideology Pseudo positve hopeful nothings Shadow motivation trainer Ghosts barking in rome
The moment that you open up your eyes A dream is just a riddle Ghosts from every corner of your life Up in the balcony All the Romeo's are bleeding
Watching the wildlife On my way home, the state of Rome People gliding on the floor Pleased with life not needing more Sunset on the river People go
with no weed stuff Like my bitches better when they wore Reebok's See hot, let's have a toast, I verbally bomb deacons Have the whole church praying for Ghost