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I can remember where we were June of '19
it was a hot winter day
I just got another failed relationship on my belt
and you didn't have many things

We use to be alive
You were the peace on my heart
But then I realise
You were just for a moment
Could you come back home and hold me close
I know its

Useless Today
What Was Once So Brand New
Needless To Say It's Time
Took Over You
You're Haunted Now By Memories That Won't Change
Alone Again There's

the one that got away

I used to spend my nights alone
And wait for you to come back home
No more wishful thinking, only memories
But lately ever now

Thistlethwaite, your heartache holds me here

The time has come to call this rose my home
I've memories enough to pull me near
My mother's garden, father's grave

In the quiet of my room, I'm haunted by your ghost
The shadows whisper secrets of what I miss, the most eyes closed
I'm drifting to when the laughter

streets all alone
Hoping one day you'll come back home

Until then, I'll keep walking in the rain
Feeling the joy and the heartache, the pleasure

even my type
I was blinded by the lights
It was just one of those nights
I can't do nothing for ya
Why not do something for her?
When I wake up in

Till she woke up one day and
Her friend count was zero

Back in '04, there was a really mean blog
Written by girls who hated Katy's songs
Ten years

Walk the vast trails we have of this earth
The blissful ignorance welcomed home
Far from the distant memories of
Slaughtering the innocent for fictional

'm scared to go home
To come and be joined by the holy one
I disbelieve in thee

When will you come again
I wait in darkness just for your bright to beam
'Cause I'm not afraid of the consequence Of being in love with you
And I

here

Alone there is no one there
I call your name inside my head
Memories are flashing by 
Good times just seem so near
Begging you to come back home
I

Asking Bodie for a Package

Skyzoo

Music for My Friends

2015

So the package that we lend ya
Out of respect for ya father
Jell it all and have the money by tomorrow
Just do it how they taught ya
And everything

America

Frukwan

Life

2003

ways invadin' my roots
Now it's time for brothers to tighten they boots
Sit back, look just for a minute and cry
Now I know what Biggie meant by being

wasting away in his room alone
as thoughts carry him back
back to a place called home
where has daddy gone
one could only wish he knew

With Murderous Precision

Malevolent Creation

The Will to Kill

2002

dark intentions
One by one... the count of bodies grow
Leading to... the life who drives his urge
The search is over he's now found the one who
Feeds

Trace your roots and you'll see
A southern born killer just like me
Who was born for this sworn to this
Can't be torn from this
Down south spirit I love

went passing by
Autumn leaves and fireflies
Empty minds and open hearts

Were you just too scared to dream
Holding on to everything
So tight it fell

the cold
Nothing happens much you just grow old
I cannot wait for Summertime
I'm hoping that the birdies fly
On home
The birds have flown
The birds have

a way back to you

I shouldn't think much about what to think, such a moment to miss
Just pull my heart strings with stories to pass down
Of memories

father in his face,
As the memories rush back, her heart begins to race.
I see your father in your eyes, the way they always tend to meet mine.
I notice

It's been so many years since I saw your face,
But now I'm home again back in my old place
And though you're not quite sure you think you see me by

corn in our fields
Just by the grace of God's green

And I know God knows what he's doin'
That everything must come and it must go
I'll live and I'll die