Lyrics:
Non sono un ragazzo
Non sono un ragazzo
I've been locked in a cage
With time on my hands
Dreaming of seeing
That faraway land
Where the air is
Alright so you get a superpower, and you choose to fly
Would it get lonely by yourself, way up high?
I imagine all the noise from all the winds would
Take it slow
I know you want this
I just hope you know
If we get started
Ain't no letting go
If you in it you all in
That's just how it goes, oooh
cannot argue that
We both know that it's true
When we say, I love you
They met, at a dance, quite by chance
They only danced one song
It wasn't wrong,
butterfly
Like the lovely flowers
I'll wait for hours
Just to feel that touch
The touch that I love so much
One day she'll flutter by
I'll hold out my
little
Things to say?
Do like Pual Verlaine?
Is it gonna rain today?
Shall we have our photo taken?
We'll look like Death and The Maiden
Verlaine,
Man is a complicated thing
And sometimes without warning sting
Rapid spark can burn down your dreams
And it's just a little moment and bigger desire
and baby's sittin' up on the sink
Gonna grab a little whiskey tango lovin', I think...
Woo hoo, not much room in those things is there?
She was buns up
psalm,
cs one by one thy hopes depart
Be resolute, resolute and calm
O fear not in a world like this
cnd thou shalt know erelong
Know how sublime a thing
a prof in tears, ones profiteers
Off in my world, if you'll offer a whirl
There's a cauldron of hurl that I want you to stir
Sprinkle Wonka nerds, a little
Feel the crashing of the footsteps
Beating like the rhythm to my heart
On the love-fueled dance floor
I had to make sure I was fine
In my mind
out your soul
I used to meet my friends
Going out, taking chances
Now people talk through a screen
How did we end fucked up like this?
Goonies never
we're reaching the end
I remember all the little things you said
But I will stand tall, right by my word
I'll be here when you get back
And pretty soon
Is the color of the red sky
Hunnit K
Will it come home tonight
Trauma from them old days
Feelin' like a shell, I miss the old spade
See so many
a taste
A brand new thing that they cannot erase
A thing so precious that they cannot replace
The wickedest fashion with the style and grace
Wide enough for
Sometimes I want to swing by
To check on her, see how her week is going
But you disapprove
Other times I'll call up
He picks up and makes me feel
that I caught you lying
This thing is gonna get two-sided
Run around with another man
Now it's going down, it's gonna hit the fan
Let's see how you like
my heart damaged
To understand that things go a little bit better when you plan it
So send me your location, let's
Focus on communicating
'Cause
never be bought, I couldn't be scared of a man
I walk through this land like I run this, man
Never can you imagine the pain that I bring
If I said I'ma do
pretty
Know this rich black nigga and
He looks like P Diddy
Your bitch a little freak
Asked me can I play with her kitty
Next thing I know I was
Playing
should I be, the many faces of our lives
Irrelevant minds, you become a little more serious
Still passing me by, you should not be, rightly, dear to us
the new best thing. And that's where the rings are ringin'.
That's where the rings are ringin'.
Fancy cat struts down the corner barefoot blastin' washin'
knew
Some lost their minds
Some never made it through
That little bit of sadness in your eyes
Reminds me that I'll never be alone again
Like fallen
flares and you wanna split hairs!
'I am innocent, you are a rocket.
Things were ok till you took out the copper'
Leave me alone, and get used
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