Lyrics:
I've been collecting all my days
Movies frame by frame
Oh love, please let me count the ways
It gets inside my head
I've been counting all my
The man I could've been after I realized that I had to
The type of cat to have past loves asking, "Is that you?"
But that's cool, you still don't
an eyeball watching you
Who are the werewolves talking to
The moon is red and its big as hell
So the streets are alive and I'm by myself
This is Delray where
fight it's like more of the juice exposed
But you know
That's just they way love goes
If I wasn't passionate about it
Baby then I wouldn't explode
and hand me down poetry
It's brick white-washed walls widowed by first paint
The tin roof top humming songs of promise while time is
Locked into demonic
They're always writing songs about a summer love
That never seems to last beyond the fall
But I've a different reason for crying this season
A reason
with a giant net
To save the whales but they got upset
Brought shamu to the parking lot, didn't get far
Couldn't even fit one fin in my car
Sometimes I feel so cold
Like I'm waiting around all by myself
Loneliness gets so old
I'm in the lost and found sitting on the shelf
Been stuck for
love with me
and by friday she one of my baby
You see her boyfriend always used to treat her badly (why)
Because she used to play it dirty (oh)
You ruin everything, even what's already dead
Looks like everybody wins when you're playing with their head
And they're giving in
Makes me feel like
just to name me a few
In my headphones
Yeah they say us new rappers idolize, not I
I strategize on how to modify the top five
And ladder climb until I’m
differently from me
Now I go to her house all covered in moss and reflect on the loss
Who were they to lure my love from me?
And I hear her people pray all
got addicted to the cash
Cameras on every phone, got 'em addicted to the flash
Picture it. I was last, hustlin' glass by the gram
Now I'm handing
Lil' Skee
One of da soldiers from A and Jackson,
The masons got i hot so we moved on da corner of Gasden
Do you niggas got some heart, Who the Fuck you
a dream
Being with the girl
Who used to pass me by
This is as good as it can get
And I know I won't forget tonight
Chorus:
This is serious
And I can't wait
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the last verse is dedicated to someone right now
who lost a love one someway, somehow
i know you asking God why did he have to take that special
with machineguns in the hand police ask about my pass
welcome to moscow dont you try to make a mess
drink milkfiltered vodka get by train
Overcome by nightmares- adulthood scares
Of dying in my sleep before the 21st year
1st mistake- took they pain- made it my own
Sittin' on a throne- crown
a little more love
Im talkin' bout a youngster
That didn't understand
All the shit to becoming a man
Just wondered who right
Control his own life
Yes it's
gotta make a stop
For tea and scones and souvenirs
At the Old Mill Shop
Everyone who visits there
They love that little town
Now, I can't imagine being
What they say
doesn't matter to us anyway
you know we're going to find a better way
i said a better way
By your side
lead the way if i get lost
to me
Fuck who knows
Where I'll go
When rap's a ghost
It's all I've known
Yeah it's hard to say the truth but you better get it out
Cause it'll leave
I got a heart full of lust that scares me
I got a soul full of sin so beware of me
My dreams are a sinner’s delight
And they’re keeping me awake
to sleep
You're still with me
That's what people who love me say
And I hope I figure out
How to believe them someday
'Cause I think that's something
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