Lyrics:
Ten miles to northward of the narrow port
Open'd a larger haven: thither used
Enoch at times to go by land or sea
And once when there, and clambering
It was the third of June
On that summer's day
When I became a man
At the hands of a girl almost twice my age
And she came to me
Just like
been waiting on you for a long time
It's almost morning and I don't know if you're alright
I've been waiting by my phone for a call from you
Tonight was
worry bout yours
How you still broke nigga sleeping on the floor
Nigga get up go flip you a quarter
I was down bad couldn't even get water
Almost died by
be all mine
And your soul is a gold mine
I can take you out almost anytime
I can take you out almost anytime
We can hop up we be safe, all alone
Tryna
I'm almost ready
(Falling away, away, away)
For someone
(I'll never get it right)
It's dawn on Sunday morning
(I'll never get it right)
And I wake
Make the most of what we have
Memories built to last
It's almost 2021 and our wish is sure to come
Waking up Christmas morning
With you by my side
It was the third of June
On that summer's day
When I became a man
At the hands of a girl almost twice my age
And she came to me
Just like
I keep peakin' out the curtain from the hotel
The music is so loud, but it's almost as though
I don't hear no sound, I should get ready for the show
like a brother, and I wept when Utah died
We were rounding up one morning when work was almost done
When on his side the cattle started on a frightened
like a brother, and I wept when Utah died
We were rounding up one morning when work was almost done
When on his side the cattle started on a frightened
Call me by my name
And in that time of prayer and waiting
Where doubt and reason dwell
A jury sat deliberating
All is lost
Or all is well
Home,
the morning light
When you're waking up by my side
You forgot what you said last night
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
You only say you love me when we're naked
When
kiss forever and watched you walk on by
I'd have gotten up this morning, just another lonely fool
I could never live without you
And yet, I almost never
experiencing it are often intimidated by
And it’s something that black people have
And then as Black women I think it’s this type of magic
That It’s almost
the rain,
Almost blinded by the sun.
I'm too awake for walkin',
But I'm much too tired to run.
I just want to let my feet sink,
Deep in my stompin'
ground.
Drenched by the rain,
Almost blinded by the sun.
I'm too awake for walkin',
But I'm much too tired to run.
I just want to let my feet
Mill worker houses lined up in a row,
Another southern Sunday morning blow
Beneath the steeple all the people have begun
Shakin' hands with
dealers get treated
Like star athletes let's go, ah
Griselda by Fashion Rebels
Ayo, in advisory board
I'm in the Porsche drop (Skrrt)
FNX on the lap, I
the rain,
Almost blinded by the sun.
I'm too awake for walkin',
But I'm much too tired to run.
I just want to let my feet sink,
Deep in my stompin'
years
By feeling so powerless, hate living here
I'm miserable
I'm miserable
Feeling tired and feeling numb
So depressed, so almost done
Have a lot
go yet
It's almost four in the morning
And the engine is roaring
Then came the rain and so we
Quickly went inside without any shame
Deep discussion
Fly of the codeine, I just almost died
Four in the morning
Dear dairy, i'm of the surp
I'm feeling unheard
Fucking pain in my words, its
I'm a big girl now, I fill big girl shoes
Don't get overwhelmed by your own abuse
Cause I do it to myself
Empty promises to ask for help
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