Are you empty? Empty today? I will bring you a cold glass of rain I would swallow the key to this cage If you haven't thrown it away With the heart
Traduzione: Anni passati, il. Vuoto.
they don't talk to anybody they don't know, You'll wind up in some factory, spend all your time, there's and nowhere left to go, Walk home to an empty
Niggas doin' 50 and 60 years and shit I feel ya nigga, trust me I feel ya You know what I mean last year we poured out liquor for ya this year nigga
sight Like burning wings of an angel It will turn the aftermath to dust So smile for the camera Lets make this agony last a lifetime Burn Another year gone
we'll find a mountain path on down the hill Meet me where the snow mount flows It is there, my dear, where we will begin again Skipping stones, braiding hair Last year
was afraid to be alone Now im scared thats how id like to be All the faces none the same How can there be so many personalities So many lifeless empty
but had so much meaning. and i'm not sure where you've gone, but i know that i miss you a lot. like the empty heart-shaped frame that you keep on a shelf
a little wet I'm on the Southside, walking sideways I got too drunk again Now it's a cold night, kind of late this year Plans made, the cops are gone
You don't have to worry about a thing All the gifts that you wanted this year Are your's You don't have to worry about him no more 'Cause he's gone Don
truth. Tally up your scapegoats and regrets, but dont get upset. Its one more year that you think that youre close to death. Thats one more year thats gone
Than they die in a year I made it clear Where I stand when the line is drawn But now the line is gone And nigga anything goes The land where the guns
(2x) this year and all the times that we had are already gone, can we pull them back in don?t give up on us, i want you this world will be empty, soon
that's fine, yeah come by we'll take the afternoon off we can kiss and undress or if you want just talk cause i've got nothing real, just empty space
walk today gotta stay brave brother Keep your lips stiff, keep your fist clenched At times you gotta kick your way through this bitch [Verse 1] And I can't stop feelin empty
(Each year many die crossing the deserts, mountains and rivers of our southern border in search of a better life. Here I follow the journey backwards
take us our recession end up hope our freedom I got boys in Iraq and gone for years and months That got two-year-old kids and ain't never seen them once