Lyrics:
You belong among the wildflowers
You belong in a boat out at sea
Sail away, kill off the hours
You belong somewhere you feel free
Run away,
it
Funny how it works out, innit?
And I told her, "Some things have their time
How can I be yours if you're not mine?"
She said, "They should take
breathe again
I can breathe again
Back at the mirror
Your good friend
Talk to the mirror
Play out the game
Stop in the middle,
I stop then
Look
to me, now
We're rolling
My sweetheart
We're flowing
By God
She reminds me of a chess game
With someone I admire
Or a picnic in the rain
After
girl
These games we play
No wins, we're losers, yeah, yeah, yeah
You come, you stay
You run away
Tell me how you wanna move now
Nothing gon'
old game
You better get on the run
'Cause you know it's no fun
Restrain yourself
Can you tell me
Is it for certain or does it depend
Upon
away
From where I want to be
Now I'm running home baby
Like a river to the sea
Baby if you can see me
Out across this wilderness
There's just one
Ooh they won't come knocking at all
Don't run and hide
Even if it hurts you inside
So I said
Give as good as you get
If you can't beat 'em, join
That's used by me when I'm not heard
I just go through life with my glasses blurred
It's like that, and that's the way it is
Huh!
You can see a lot
We black market, we black made
We hit shit out when it rains
Would you come down and catch my train?
Would you run down and play this game?
Check
of the fair, & the strong, & the wise.
Brothers and sisters of the pale forest
Children of Night
Who among you will run with the hunt?
Now Night
Start the car lets make a midnight run
Across the river to South London
To dance to the latest hi-fi sound
Of bass, guitar and drum
Seeking out
Please, please tell me now
Please, please tell me now
Please, please tell me now
Please, please tell me now
I made a run, I run out yesterday
breathe again
I can breathe again
I can breathe again
Back at the mirror
Your good friend
Talk to the mirror
Play out the game
Stop in
to run
Nobody gonna make me do things their way
By the time you figure it out it's yesterday
Well it comes to he who waits I'm told
But I don't need
Ayy
Whose fault? Uh
(Whose fault?)
Let's play the blame game, I love you more
Let's play the blame game for sure
Let's call out names, names,
You say, that love is just a four-letter word
I said goodbye unnoticed
Pushed forth into my own games
Drifting in and out of lifetimes
chokin', how? Everybody's jokin' now
The clocks run out, times up, over, blaow
Snap back to reality, ope there goes gravity
Ope, there goes Rabbit, he
give em somethin they can bump (In the trunk)
At this point you should be turnin your speakers up
Turn your speakers up Chamillionaire man
Let it bump
a living
Barely getting by, it's all taking and no giving
They just use your mind and they never give you credit
It's enough to drive you crazy if you let
It's motherfuckin' Game time!
Six pounds of chronic on my grandma coffee table
That's how you remember it, that's how I remember it
Yeah, dip
Got no time for foolin' with you baby
Your stupid game is about to end
You played it out, thought you had it made
And it looks like someone passed
Corporate America is F-ing up the rap game
While we argue about which rapper got the phat chain
You real gangster you pulling out your gat man
The real
whispered lines
Broken only by the ancient railroad ties
Chorus:
Out where the tracks run through the city
Tracks run through the city
I want to be on that
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