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the breeze
Try not to cry
When you watch as the orange leaves
And the colors go by

processed
In every breeze I breeze through and breath true
Favorite color is blue fav music blues face always yellow
Medicine green heart red words like

ass
Because
It's a school night
Lights gotta be out by ten
But I ain't tired at all so
I gotta pretend
I'm thinking' bout telling the new girl
That I

the peace in the valley
You're the crack on that frozen lake
And the breeze blowing 'round me
You're the path in the deep woods
You're my popcorn trail
You're

like the sun
The bright sun
Who once seemed a friend
Shines like a devil
And burns without end
I remember days when the breeze was cool
We'd climb

Im on the throne
So they beg and they plead
Im like the breeze
So cold to the bone
That I'm making them freeze
I hold the keys
To open them doors

Bird

I wake up in the morning
I go through it bird by bird
On a good day I go slow
On a good day I don't know
On a good day

On a good day things

y'all
Got to breathe got to feel the breeze to be free

Now imagine me confused out of my mind
Boredom pulling out my hair (Yea)
Consuming all this

Let me drive her beamer Ain't even have to ask her
Last girl was who who prolly was my last one
Never do sweeps its a breeze like a Alaska
If i ever

I'm wit shorty had my mfn jimmy right
I ain't playing you know I told her to get me right
It's kid breeze and I get it
And I be rapping bout drug

You and me
Me and you
Feel the breeze
Blow through your hair
No fear to where we steer
Love is all we have
Contagious loving
Don't take it from me

of the day
Instead all is a blur and burned
And we don't recognize anymore
That the moments may speed by me
Can feel the breeze
Running through your hair
Hear

Never sick of stunting on your haters
Y'all are living by the oak, I must've not have got the pages
Reminiscing on days when I used to give a fuck

in the air, swaying with the breeze

Hanging by a thread -caught up in the strongest ties
Draining all my blood, don't leave me here to die
Men are

As I sit by the window
I see an old lady
Standing on a balcony of a seven-story senior's home
Wondering where all the time went
Where did all

a little bit more
Another little big war we begin
Can be nothing more than a breeze through the door coming in
But only if we do it together
You and I
Only

I want to let by
Everything that makes me feel bad
This time I want to get high
And relax

I want to feel 
What your body wants from me
With your

the breeze

Guess I never told you
Took me by surprise
You've got many sunsets in your eyes

the evergreens
To shield you from that breeze when you need them
Or climb into the car to drive you very far if you need it
You know this, yes you do 
Yeah, you

An old man with white hair
Sitting in a chair with a white stare
Pondering in the breeze of the night air
Thinking back on the past of his early life

I give you California
Sun breeze is calling for ya
No matter who you are
O o ooo, love you love you

I give California
Good feeling's all over ya
We

Your closest friend
Can be a lot like the wind
They breeze on in
And breeze out again
Only to return
When it starts to rain

Another season ends

trynna keep my eyes wide open
Feel the ocean breeze 'n high tide closin' in
Hoping then, that I'll find more than them
That came before and pried wide open

Head out the window light breeze
Bad girl wonder if she like me
Bad guy and I'm still goin' light speed
These thrills they still don't excite me
I