Lyrics:
in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come
in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come
in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come
in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come
want eye on the law
Thinkin' if they kill us one by one—problem resolved
I might get Willie Lynch'd for this rhyme
A pinch with some time, my face
legacy
Not afraid of refugees
But don't want a mosque built on your street
Offended by the claim of bigotry
More than the racism in your face
Your
BECOME
THE COLOR OF MY HEART
I TRY TO HOLD IT BACK
EVERY TIME THAT I SEE YOU CRY
I COULDN'T STOP THE TEARS FROM
ROLLING DOWN
MY FACE THIS TIME
IN THE END
learned by them Kurds about them dollars and cents
It was never my transaction it was however I did it
I was impressed with the whips
I asked my father
can take.
Looking back: I have read everything you've ever sent to me
and we both know living lives apart is how it's meant to be.
Now we go our
we livin' in
But I ain't one for givin' in
My cut of cloth is different so I chose to say it different
Different codes, I live different, man
Face
in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come
in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come
they speak or if they hate.
They can't keep me down no more 'cause I seen your face.
And for now on never will I be the same
'Cause I'm staying strong
in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come
in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come
And oh to see the dawn of the darkest day
Christ on the road to Calvary
Tried by sinful men, torn and beaten
Then nailed to a cross of wood
This
in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come
to live in this delusion and the denials of reality
Because it's painful, it's frightening
Sometimes, it's terrifying
It's terrifying to face the truth
It had been a grey december
Dark clouds in the sky
Try to forget how the months passed by
You got to be so restless
Then one day you were gone
Face
and break down a pack
1A the hood, land all them shottas out of town
Went 'Dam for the plug, now we the opposite of down
Uh, tryna leave a nigga's head by
all in
You gotta get it how you live it, blood, tag me in
A murder mission, the money's coming, my motivation
No getting distant, no running from me,
I would still be on my feet
Oh I am a lonely painter
I live in a box of paints
I'm frightened by the devil
And I'm drawn to those ones that
in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come
in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come
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