. this is not what you want to hear. you ripped this from me long ago. i'm left to choke on your words, while you tell me i've lost my soul. reflecting
Traduzione: Reach The Sky. Stealing My Soul.
head to the sky [Chorus] Keep ya head to the sky, keep ya head to the sky Some things money just can't buy Keep ya head to the sky, keep ya head
I believe you When you say that you will reach into the sky And steal a star so you can put it on my finger I believe you Baby, I believe you I believe
to wear I need you to help and comb my hair Yeah I need you to come and tie my shoes Yeah I need you to come and keep me amused From my cave to my
his final turn, I complete my return [pre-chorus] Oh, I just have to light the darkness of my soul So I can find a place to hide and reach my final goal
my simple song Square or round, rich or poor At the end of day and night all we want is more I keep my feet on solid ground and use my wings when storms
to walk in my footsteps Revolutionary up until I take my last breath Loud as the hoods kept Few speak to reach Beyond they city streets Barely reach the
t reach the sky no more we jus kant over come. Just tie my hands what are we gonna be what have I done so bad... What is my destiny. You tie my hands
It's just the epitome of my soul And I must be me We got spirit y'all We go spirit We got soul y'all We got soul They don't want us to see, But we already
Sometimes we move, and forget about where we go So this is my beginning I look to the sky with a cape on my back And they tell me the sky is the limit
the end of day and night all we want is more I keep my feet on solid ground And use my wings when storms come around I keep my feet on solid ground
need some drugs to help ah pollution fills my lungs and convolution fills my mind ah my legs do ache I contemplate that living's less than fine my
about where it all began So this is my beginning I look to the sky with a cape on my back And they tell me the sky is the limit But I don't know why,
The spectres ride the stallions of my ruin The shifting of my blood tell me it's soon . . . I don't know how Or why . . . it could be Something in the sky
, I need you to help me comb my hair, Yeah, I need you to help me tie my shoes, Yeah, I need you to come keep me amused. From my cave to my grave I guess