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(Fairview point claire)
Kob sal à laver laver comme Martine St Claire
Perds-toi pas! À chaque quatre y a au moins cinq layers
Tu vois les rues d'Montréal dès

Leaving Winslow

Jackson Browne

Standing in the Breach

2014

be on my way and I won't be back around

My mother married an oxygenarian ladies man
He'd take her dancing with a tank of oxygen
The ladies kept

Stepped off in the game, I'm the substituted player
Haters haven't learned so I am their educator
Getting to this cake, I stack it layer after layer

Memories pester me, making me think less of me
Baking too long, bottom layer's all wrong
Old me long gone, distort it, to go on
Love I missed that

and make the sex a race
Might fuck around and buy your old ting a brand new waist

One sec
Vibe check
Low eyes
Fleece tech
I'd win 
No fight
Might let him

gonna pay off
And I know God listen to my prayers 

Take your clothes off
So I can see you naked yeah

Layer after layers
Show your soul, I'd taste it

to heal
And take care of
My heart is hers to peel
Layer by layer

But please don't think
I'd ever try to give you any less
Please believe
I'm trying, trying

under layer after fucked up layer
Is love and soul that you and I both know is real
I know
I know that you know it's real

I could be a bad girl honey

Hmmm
Hmmm

It ain't hard to pick up all the mess you made
It ain't hard to say you just ain't ready for that
I ain't hard to stick around
Maybe it'd

I've heard it said I'd burn out bright and young
Destiny within my palms
Better than most and most everything
And yet best at naught at all

Say your

Another time and place 
So I could fly for days and never find them
Sailing through the sky aflame

I'd write these pages as a child 
And lay awake

Take a little, take a little nip
Take a little sip, take a little more
Spread icing nice and thick between the layers
Ooh, let it drip down

the Arizona
There's layers to this bitch so I call that hoe Fiona
This bitches eat me up cuz they love my persona
Cutting layers off the onions in the kitchen

Personally I think I handled it rather well
Cat and mouse game snatching rats up by the tail
Deep off in that water high as hell I’d rather sail

the field
And we doing the most
It's another
Day in the life
Of a couple of goats
Gon' be a cold night
Grab an extra layer of clothes
Niggas wanna pick a bone

Couldn't even hear them vent
Don't wanna listen any way
Get out of my way
I'd rather not stay
I know I don't prey
But tonight I might find a way
Can't even

Here is not where I thought I'd be
But it happened so naturally
You just have this effect on me
Oh those eyes
We collide into the unknown
Something

every snack
Didn't know
You'd put me through that
I worried for you
Cause that's where my love was at
Funny thing tho
Is that you were thin
Not only by

bunt, I am not sharing it 
told engineer my voice ain't right, he need to fucking layer it

Nah like for real, layer that shit, like right now

Don't have

through a layer of glass
Everything's obscured through a layer of glass
All my circles shrinking, people and routines
Laps around the block with the kids,

It's not my garden, I didn't grow it
I am no martyr, I'd probably blow it
Made you a symbol, I can't even show it
Fighting so hard, you don't even

I remember it so well
A dream within a dream
Layer upon layer of sweet emotion 
A soft blanket of warmth cradling me
We stood on the beach as dusk

these are my thoughts
and I ride on a thin line divided upon the vista
off-kilter, layers of the onion getting pried off
horizon falls away to reveal

I like big coats rock Moncler
I'm the same man with a new layer
I'm Lightning, You Mater
Move hater
I don't even wanna do favors
Cause I ain't really