Lyrics:
the closet doors,
never to be found.
See John smile and Mia sigh.
Katie cries.
Mia plays the violin.
Chorus:
This little world is all I need.
I suppose its time
To see where this will go
Let's say all the things
We already know
Let's start making plans
I want you to see
I ain't go
down
O-oh
Your friends accommodate your darker phase
And then you find it's been a hundred days
When's the last time you remember feeling safe?
Slain on this hillside - MY SILENT GRAVE!
MY SILENT GRAVE!
MY SILENT GRAVE!
That's where you lay!
Buried
Dead bodies behind
Their last words are still
there
How long does it last?
Can love be measured by the hours in a day?
I have no answers now but this much I can say:
I know I'll need him till
Till the moment I wake
It's big by the hate
With everything we create
Forever lost
This fight you create
It's time you become
It's never too
Stay home
Stay away Stay home
After last night I won't drink again
All this mess I get myself in
Next time I'll be faithful friend
My money gets
an autograph
For the last time
Nothing is ever for what is seems
Hear the words whistle
This simple tune
They will come at your with a silver spoon
How one
Elsewhere
Verse1:
Everybody wanna be the new this,
Everybody wanna be the new was,
Eating by myself at the Ruth Chris,
When a nigga could’ve been
surrended an' the sun is going down
All men off the deck, hull an' rigging devastated
Time to share the spoils of this victorious attack
Broadside attack
psalms
That's the only time he's in a state of zen
Calm otherwise, he's told he's kind of antsy
No matter where I go a
Centerfold is tryna' pants me
He
of God
Winters child is gonna pack
Her things and leave this town
And find her place among the world
Because the new faith she has found
Has taught her
off saccharine rings
I betcha didn’t think we’d be around this long
Sometimes I’d like to have it all
But most of the time, I couldn’t give a fuck
checking all these stalkers, and my records aren't even gold
Breathe in slow, conserve the temper
Show these mother fuckers what this microphone is meant for
roaming these oceans?
Or will I be disengaged?
My life is winding down
As if time has ceased
My world grinds to a halt and nature is at peace
My
Entertain that state of mind
Than you don't ever have to stop time;
As the days seem to go passing by,
Remember that you can't rewind,
But what you can do
Is
the last night
Ima still be catching fun with the girls on skype
Yeah but I’m trying to getit right homie
I’m just trying to see the sun at the end
face
And I stare down towards my chest
Chastise both our greasy hair
Wonder whose gut is the softest
Stand with my ear to the door
Listening
Ghidra has arrived, you guys could take five
By the time it's over, no snakes alive
Take the dive, I'm tellin' you, you better off
Then up against
And let me live again
When you left you left with me
A dream no longer reality
I live the shadows of our past
With this love that's born to last
I
the choosing is easy if you don't have a choice
It's time, to kneel to the floor
And savor that last sweet breath
As you're sharpening the blade
You will use
that still burns
And find the heart that still yearns
It's time to open this cage
and start flying
Chorus:
Last Chorus:
Oh, give me life as it is
dance with you
Oh it could
feel so good
Verse 2
It's time to do my thing
Run it like I was king
I'm having such a good time
My cash flow is nice
Digging
you are my, um
I don't need a assistant
Daddy, ok, ok, assistant
Let's get started making designs yay, ok
Let's make designs daddy, huh?
So, this is
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