Last Day
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Last day Thinking 'bout the faces I'd see from a stage The pleasure of people present Feeling what I say And my thoughts in the form of a page Resonating in whichever way Lessons I learnt everyday From pain and happiness It's all the same 'Cause moments in life Are never in vain Start scrutinising Analyse em And you'll be surely arriving Somewhere In the midst of the crowd I see a flare A flash Then I see her stare Photographer was her Dining commons I've seen her there Always caught my eye so I was glad she appeared At my show Would've talked to her But I performed Both in a group And as a solo Goals come first So no I couldn't go converse But she looked like a girl More than heels and a purse In her mind More than skirts and a shirt Boy toys and Instagram alerts I have to go and flirt Next time I see her This happened in the library Gotta take my shot So whats my strategy No scope I'll just free-flow like when I'm freestlyin' Soon as we're close we start smiling Talking and vibin' Asked about the pictures like Thats the only reason That I'm there Both inhaling the attraction in the air So she could tell My intentions Like good art Had multiple layers Conversation Looser than anticipated Wanted to stay but saw the homies waiting So I looked at her and stated Im chilling with my friends tonight And they are heading out now But when you're free I think we should hang out sometime She responds Yes I agree I did like talking to ya Anytime is fine We smile and swap mobiles Next few days Yeah we texting Both very busy And I know Time is precious In these situations Gotta act fast otherwise Interest starts fading I learnt that the hard way I'm avoiding same mistakes Like ten guy Too high Are the stakes 'Cause that glimpse of her mind Got me captivated Yeah we had harmony and time Like it was orchestrated An occasion had to be created 'Nuff debating Think I made it "Wiz, the Musical" - I gotta act in it But no pictures would be taken Met someone that can fix that So I guess I Gotta hit back With a job ad Brit would say Good job, lad Home-cooked meal Is how I'll pay you back She seems okay with that Break the breaks off Now the trains on tracks See what we make Off the momentum we got One moment can do a lot Day of the date Take the staircase down Ended up in the parking lot A doggy run up Cute little puff ball Pomeranian pup Then her figure cleared up No shoes - So what Meet her friends - wassup We in the car now - buckle up Now my target's in Target Picking beer out While I'm looking for lardons Bacon'll do Cook her more than pasta and fasul Amatriciana Take her home and light the fire She say the meal delicious Thanks to Stefania We in the room now I touch her Hand Bring her under bed Lips touch And the thoughts in my head, go I'm so glad that that look Wasn't just my imagination Having you on top of me Feels heavenly Not the first time someone's there Yet I sense that it's different Wonder why that is Wait, why am I thinking Weeks go by Passing nights Sleeping tight Like we lullabies For each other Stay up late Talks on fate Fucks are great Go hard on one another Drinking water to recover At a time Didn't have any dimes Saved my behind She became my sugar mama End of may Had to vacate our rooms No problem We got California to discover I can't wait to see her hidden colours Know she got em But they implicit I'll admire them As we travel cities So many places to visit In her Honda Civic No place to stay F*ck it we'll just live in it Must be angels 'Cause we're masterful at winging it Feelings filling in the gaps That we had When we started this Love or lust Now its both of them Never been skeptical But then again I wonder why I love her so 'Cause of her blonde and blue eyes 'Cause of her mind Her behind The fact that her soul equates mine Maybe 'cause for once I'm fine that she isn't mine 'Cause she take me to my prime Giving me real eyes To realise And face my real lies 'Cause she make me write these rhymes The deja vus I find The connecting lines I get it's an ocean in front of me But what about the signs I see Must be crazy There ain't the one But you're the one I want I'm tired of being lazy And giving up On something that's amazing Wish on the wishing star Work twice as hard Last day Thinking about the words you said Resonating everyday that pass I only got this close to you Because I know you're leaving If you wasn't Then I wouldn't act like this I tell her You don't have to Keep on justifying Your feelings If you're feeling It must mean I'm feeling too Last day Last day Last day With my time in California Last day With my time, in California Last Day
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