Lyrics:
felt so ashamed didn't want you to hear
Can't tell you the number of times I've fought with myself
I beg force give this rough child
Make we rule
Don't stop by the creek, son, that's what my Daddy said
Don't stop by the creek, son, that's what my Daddy said
Didn't hear my Daddy's voice, and I
Start
I'm a start with this
Just a single thought followed by words
I hope I don't miss
Miss anything
Write you a letter
But it's better that you
come true
But my voice is forgotten
A passerby walks by, and then disappears
The wind keeps howling
I'm walking, not seeing you
Not seeing anything
Baby since you've been gone
I leave the TV on
Gotta hear somebody's voice
I just need some kind of noise
I lay some pillows down
To wrap my arms
can hear that
Been saved again by the garbage truck
I got something to say, you know, but nothing comes
Yes, I know what you think of me, you never
can hear that
Been saved again by the garbage truck
I got something to say, you know, but nothing comes
Yes, I know what you think of me, you never
that
Could pull it off not naming any names
Modeliste: How would you describe
Your personal style?
MGK: I like passing by mirrors or windows
Especially
Is All by your Grace
That I heard your voice
Bebia me du bia Lord
I wanna hear your call
You said you will never leave me
Nor forsake me
I wanna hear
Waiting by the phone to hear the voice I know
I fell in love, I'm sorry
Waiting by the phone to hear the voice I know
I fell in-
Lonely
Waiting by
have ears
And eyes inside the TV
It's nice and cold inside the house
I know the vibe is eerie
I'm right behind you
It's a shame that both your eyes can't
me
That's why I moved to California
Why the leaves will always change
And why I hear those voices every single time I run away
No sleep, no sleep, but
a man
I made a mess
He made a plan
And helped me make a change
Now that I am different
I will never be the same
Then I hear a voice and it says my name
say (uh)
I admit I can't spell for shit
I admit that all I hear is hits (oh)
I admit that I couldn't read the teleprompter
When the Grammy's asked
'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice, just know that
I'm lookin' down on you smilin'
And I didn't feel
my way
I will never forget his smile his touch
His eyes and the way he spoke to me of poetry of life
Thee excitement in his unique voice
The pleasures
psyche-delicacies
MEyE+I whole fucking life has been a psychic relic
Hot on that tantivy that police psychics relish
HEAVEN LIVES, write, hear, “ON EARTH”
Yet
hear voices
Gnawing pain, driving you slowly mad?
My life has been taken over
By a part of my mind
Sanity has never been so far away
Reality
We just finished our dinner and
I'd gone in the den and turned on the TV.
When she walked in and kissed me
on the cheek like a million times
is not a home. I get jealous when I hear the voice of a baritone and she giggling while talking on the telephone, and tell me he’s just a friend like
south
I feel your arms, I hear your voice,
I feel your hands, I kiss your mouth
And I am walking in London and you are watching me walk
Talking
Guess it's hard to hear a heart break
Six
hundred miles away
VERSE 2
I still go down that road that goes by your house
To see if maybe you came back
build walls, we'll build bridges
This is resistance, we're resilient
When they spread hate, we shine brilliant
March by the millions 'til they hear
Quite to my suprise I could clearly hear the
Vocalizing tones of my best friend Joe
And he said:
(Voice: Joe) meet me at the bus stop
Down on the corner
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