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and grind
Against the confines of his mind
And with a voice to cleave a mountain
Malign rain draws in around him

As above the skies conclude
BLACK
So below

Life and death
In the dry land of ground cracked by the burning sun
The hiker walks without knowing his destination
With every step he feels his body

you're gone
The memories still linger on an on
(Never can escape it) 
Always there
(So I have to face it)
There seem to be dark clouds in the sky
Why

one of them
Days where - you n'ammean
It be like December and it be
Like 83 out this mo'fucker
You n'amsayin just that - you n'ahmean
You just be

through me
Unholy and unruly
Clothes rippin' and it hurts
Feelin' my bones break
Teeth are fallin' out and I got
Fangs sharp as saw blades
My face extends

I saw the snow from the rooftops melt
From my living room balcony
All of the faces around me start to settle down
In a motion most bittersweet

While

Yeah, uh
Young and naive and with a bop in your walk
Grandma wished all your exploring woulda stopped at your porch
You're strung in by heart

desires
We’re just like you not anymore vampires
I pull you close when the sun goes down
NASA hoodies on and
Make out on the ground
Would you walk with me

and broke divorced 
Tiked off my chores 
Pegasus my horse 
Flight in the sky 
High by design 
I paid the fine 
From the struggle resigned 

Pop dem fo you

settle for no tie
Send him to the sky
He gon die
He gon fly
Let me make it easy for the opps
I'm just grinding to the top
I heard yo mixtape it's a flop

sound insane
Slurring words like lil Wayne
Why don't you stay in your own lane
You got nothing here to gain 
I will hang you by a chain
And drain you till

course refined me
Dealing with loss
And feeling the force inside me
Sky walk into the universe
With nothing but a beat an a verse
I learned if you love

though he movin' unit's and
Was big in the south
And had bought a couple unit's then
Had flipped to her house
Him and her were on the outs
Once he heard

Bro whip a cutlass like kamikaze
He do not stop at no reds
Asked him about it
He told me bout opps
He'd rather get jammed by the cops instead
I keep me

with the Devil
So he let me walk by
Oh no payment for my crime

CH:
I'm a run away soul with a bounty on my head
I'm a run away soul and I'll never find

the sky low
Picked her up and kicked her out my place

She gave me dry throat
I'm trying to be a fight
It's alright to not be fine
I'm trying to be a fight

THOSE EYES –
Written by Kathryn Shipley & Gar Francis 
Vocals: Kathryn Shipley

	
Verse 1- 
I saw him standing there, he shot me a glance
Captivating

See the sky come falling
Upon his pale-gray face
I saw him crying out
For the English race

And the poets were not laughing
They were playing

Ain't been no red rose or blue violet poetry spitting over here
Ya see this poetry was written in red blood over blue skies by our internal ears

What he calls qualifiers
I call fear.
He's trapped by small desires
While I'm out here!
We're all out here.

Used to be he was always around
He's a boy

faith was shaky till
I looked to the sky and saw you
Smiling at me like what you gonna do?
Be patient kid
Got a life in front of you
Live every minute

Just when I needed him most
I get left ignored, it's ridiculous
I see no thing as justice
World is run by the wicked
Get a gun and you finish it,

at the sky
Brother hopes he is able
Father turns for home as cars slip by
Father turns for home as cars slip by

Walk away, turn your back
Nothing left to do,

to her boldly not knowing it was gone
And took the lassie by the hand. They danced to every song
When he asked her for a moonlit walk she said "I must