Lyrics:
In the middle of a forest
There's a clearing by a stream
Where a mother holds her newborn
And the child begins to dream
And he dreams
And ain never brung no harm to you
Before we ever hit the scene I had a bond with you
My loyalty not a question cause I done starved with you
and a swimming pool
With a picket fence and a nice view
I mean, shit, I can dream right?
One of these days every road I see won't be a turnpike
I want that flame,
Shop yourself around
And settle down
For a fee
Shower debt with love
And it's all because
You agreed
Now you're freaking out
Garden's growing doubt
that I have known is further behind me in ev'ry step in the woods
And I live in a glass room filled with mirrors
By a river with all my fears and tears
home|In a crowed room with faces,|They don't know me|I can think of you and I know|I'm not alone|I know I'm not alone||Are you on the beach in
And we climbed aboard and sheltered from the rain.
May I have this one last dance with you
As the lights are slowly fading out of view
We'll waltz across
They're still keepin', youth asleep an'
We in the hood with heat and still beatin'
And we back with the rap that packs the room
Black tracks with
eyes
Observing the time
Learn from history
Down to my seed
I hope they see me
When they look in the mirror
They hold to no fears
With joy comes the tears
gave me a dream for my pocket
You'd be plugging in the wrong socket
With me there's no room for the future
With me there's no room with a view at all
place, let the priest and pastor by
Bandana covers my eye, I'm scopin through the room
I see killers and thieves, mob bosses and goons
And yet I feel
of the catastrophe beast cooled
Began by snacking on the panoramic view, the population of people
Every single house so feeble in the mouth of the storm
The needle
The street below is filled with laughter
And lovers walking two by two
But I'm alone forever after, now that I know you've someone new
Tears come, the hurt
I'm home again in my old narrow bed
Where I grew tall and my feet hung over the end
The low beam room with the window looking out
On the soft
Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise God, hallelujah
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
I'm with my shooter and a preacher hallelujah
When they view ya
Sitting alone in my bedroom
I'm just not sure what to do with all this headroom
Right here's the time and the place this where we end youth
Close
a room of her own
She was young and frightened
By the glittering wealth, and she wondered
If she'd be allowed to stay...
But she slipped herself into
Deep in my heart, there's no room for crying,
But I'm trying to see your point of view
Deep in my heart, I'm afraid of dying,
I'd be lying if I
burns
From the tears thick with lies
The garden door to my heart is locked
But I still look for the key
I wish that you never had knocked
My heart was
the autumn sky
And one by one they disappear,
I wish that I was flying with them
Now you're not here.
Like the sun through the trees you came to love me,
I watch the birds fly south across the autumn sky
And one by one they disappear,
I wish that I was flying with them
Now you're not here.
Like
And he stood that night by the tableside playing his violin
Tears arrived in Germaine's eyes as he caressed every string
As the day appeared with
Sunsets and light goes, but it will come up
Birdseye view, look down on flashing lights
I'd share my view but she's afraid of heights
Maybe this time
I'm like a dog in cage
Nothing to do, pick and choose what we view in the news
Something to prove, to be confused
Listening to the things that you're
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