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praying prayer will come with time

We're staring at the wall and falling
In and out of love with who we are 
Our hands are holding brushes
Will you teach

my liquors   
Dark before clear 
Use that to paint the picture 
Brushes with smoother brissels 
Grabbing my swishers
See ya later Betty Boo
Gimme head

on the matches
All covered with blood take the my brushes

Baby I don’t know I’m losing
Baby I’m lost please find me
Baby I don’t know I’m losing
Baby I’m lost

It's late in the evening
She's wondering what clothes to wear
She puts on her make up
And brushes her long blonde hair
And then she asks me, "Do I

an out of body experience 
Cutting corners like I'm trimming women in my mother's car
Getting faded had way Too many brushes with the law 
With the Same

lifts me up 
Mends my wounds, lifts me up 

And I fall again 
And I fall again 
The clouds rush by 
Wind brushes, my skin 

I'm fallin' 
I'm fallin' 

She

I'm blessed 
Oscillating frequencies pump 
Like my heart 
Up and down with courage 
Overall 
It's an art 
Brushes strokes 
No rushed notes 
Lather her

voices (voices)
Ghosts with familiar faces, floating around me

I feel the vacuum brush, brushes against my skin
Suspended in time, thousands of arms

this business
From Mendota to Monona and everything between
The bass inside our speakers that rumbles 'neath our feet
Holding our brushes as the DJ spins

But will you be my valentines 
Tonight

Remembering back to old times
Staying up watching comedies
Sipping on some good wine
While your body brushes up

He wakes up, brushes his teeth, and ignores the headache
The repetitive ache behind his tired chest and eyes only grows each morning 
Like

green, pink or blue
What color is your soul
Is it purple
Can I touch it
Let's take out our brushes and paint with each other
I'm seventy-five percent water

Teacher thought i was tired but i was high as a kite
Back to the topic, all my raps vivid paintings 
Grab a million brushes and you still couldn't paint it

The moon glows far
As the tide brushes the sand
As we roam along the coast
As one hand in hand
Beauty glimmers 'round upon your face
As i gaze into

me a drink as if I was a toyboy
Bring me at your place
My hand brushes your face
And I see the world in your eyes
You whisper your hopes in my ear
Ride

This man’s a prisoner of pain
And finds relief in Mary Jane
He brushes out my mane (yeah)
But always tangles up my brain
His sorrows overcast

Bleeding cause I know the fee
Refreshing trees of liberty
And we could all just make it be
This is just a white canvas
And we are all the brushes

I'm blessed 
Oscillating frequencies pump 
Like my heart 
Up and down with courage 
Overall 
It's an art 
Brushes strokes 
No rushed notes 
Lather her

I'm blessed 
Oscillating frequencies pump 
Like my heart 
Up and down with courage 
Overall 
It's an art 
Brushes strokes 
No rushed notes 
Lather her

day
On the horizon you see the sea; vast, blue and beautiful
You watch as the tide gently brushes up against the shore
And the waves in the distance

See you in the hallway
Your hand brushes mine
Could've just been dreaming but
I swear I saw a look in your eyes
We could do it right here
Baby would

need you by my side

The way your hair brushes my shoulder
Gets me feeling way too high
The night and concrete make impressions
The perfect front porch

you walk, see the strokes, see the brushes
I study all your curls like the boy is learning cursive
You’ my wallpaper, screen saver, sorry neighbour
I

will it reignite?
When your face brushes mine in the middle of the night

Fill me with feelings my darling
As long as you promise that you won't won't