i've seen the dead end street and i've seen the hatred they bring i've dropped my jaw and lived screaming no until i saw it did no good but i couldn'
It's hard to rest right with a different pillow every night. Still I close my eyes and dream I'll make it home. And ever now and then I find my dreams
I just drowned, Finding myself to the middle, Never mind the common sense, The taste?s about to take, When it?s under crumbling walls, Who says it?s
I remember seein? diamonds What ever happened to them? You smashed them all when you flew away You just fought everyday Later console talkin? bitter
all around my home there is living sound in my head it's in my head i know it's in me and i hear it rythem in the air in my home you can breathe in the
there are roads that lead to the unknown with tools that do nothing less than tax you to the bone i find hope when there are wills to carry on and push
this side of the line that says that is wrong and this is righteous don't cross that line and keep your voice down because no one wants to hear of other
I can see my eyes and see your lips move close to mine. Hear your words so crystal clear with your breath in my ear. Still So far away from you, it
how do we get back away from the grind that gives no slack to the frames the ones we filtered first which widened our eyes through their colors shapes
[Originally by Government Issue] I judged you long before, In your head, have no thought. Got the jaded eyes, so naive. Talk lies, I was wrong, Some
of the ballroom Alone by the music She looked like a spiderweb Fresh from the war He complements her bedroom decor She crawled in there like water She
music you can hear it, secluded in the upper left dominantly grey-shaded sky Every other day, sorta like today Just a little bit wetter And cold in the winter Proximity to water
trigger finger itches It's viscous, for some reason I'm still in that season All them other muthafuckas done left, smother muthafuckas to death Other
yourself!) It's gettin hot in this bitch! (So throw the water on 'em!) We got 'em hot in this bitch! (So throw the water on 'em!) HERE WE GO! [Verse
burn yourself We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey) We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey) We got em hot in
Taking you to the other terrain, we mash strictly for the cream Here to kill your whole scene and your motherfuckin team Little 'Mal, the raw dawg, I
yourself!) It's gettin hot in this bitch! (So throw the water on 'em!) We got 'em hot in this bitch! (So throw the water on 'em!) Here we go! [Verse
