Lyrics:
me
Now you know I care, but it's hard to tell when you're scared
But last night
It hurt me to hear you say it felt broken
And even though I tried
I miss you everyday
Think about you all the time
Oh and I'll love you all the way
No matter how far you may be
You don't have to say don't go
hier, werd' ich mit dir da,
Werd' ich mit dir glücklich sein?
Friends got your back through the darkest of times
But it seems through the dark
It's been way too long for me to find it this hard
Sitting alone, my fingers picking the sofa apart
An attempt to distract from the fact that I
You only, oh only, my only
You are the only
You only, oh only, my only
You are the only
Oh only, oh only
Gone in the night, the time flowing
do I'm in charge of my own life
My own path, all laughed at the outcast
So I chased my dream so hard
Don't feel me? Jump in the ocean
In a coat
the kids that's motivated to keep a smile
And all my niggas that's been searching, just give it some time
I was in a dark place, people floating all around
you all along
My pen encrypts your own pain, stills that poison in you
I'm pleading for forgiveness now, I failed so many times
Come please now
I wanna be a rolling stone
Rolling 'til the land don't touch the sky
Taken on my way by the wind that blows
Sailing to the sun for a thousand miles
it back
And these are trying times but I'll get by in my machine
Oh man it hurt so bad I don't feel anything
So leave it out
We're all sick
one to nine
Feel too strange grabbing a drink there
But I can't think of a better time
'Cause there's always a line of friends by your side
When I
don't know what to do
Hey man
You gotta slow down
'Cause I don't want that phone call
You almost died
Five or six times
You said you'd
24, staring in your face like it's the front of the door
I know right now is hard 'cause this all feels like a chore
I don't want this as a job
He said I woke up and I was twenty five
With a job I didn't want, but I guess it got us by
Got married young, had a son in a house in the town I
This shit Mighty Prince, boy
Sherman Oaks by the hillside
Urban folk from the 6ix side
Burning smoke from a bridge site
Serving big lines
midnight sun
Our two ships separated though we fired sounding guns
Time and tide wait for no man to the end we have come
But come hell or high water
reading dusty articles
Thoughts that rip my skull apart
I am selling sullen art
Smart but hollow, hard to swallow, everything is dull and dark
Listen
to ask the Lord why so many times why my mind conflicted
Was everything a lie nobody on my
Side man and I just couldn't get it (no)
So I took all that
Now Tommy tall and slender had a stern and solemn face
An earnest lay professor, out of time and out of place
His home a grassy corner in a rusting
close to you
Suddenly I got that old time feeling
I can't help it if I'm still in love with you
It's hard to know that another's lips are gonna kiss you
The time has come
for me to face who I have become
The looking-glass stares back hard
Who are the one before me,
this lost and lonely soul so frail
Drip from all my holes My lust for flesh is fulfilled As I tear your soul apart The sound of your spine Being broken by my hands Makes me so hard This
hard
Do a song, get on and get to thinking they God
Well, like Temple T, I would rather die in my sleep
So no one can ever say I never died in my
It's me
The girl you said forever to
Head over heels before you knew
She kind of has a hard time being wrong
And it's you
Outside the bedroom
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