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to avoid the truth
By telling more, stories that don't mean anything to you
It is insane, everywhere now, it's a sad situation
I don't know why, some seems

that's right
Pen and Paper, you and me
Watch it fill up the page
Meet me by the lakeside, yeah
Woah, woah
Meet me out on the lakeside
Where the lights are

Leaves are changing, nights are getting colder
The days are getting shorter by the minute
Things just aren't the same now that we're older

Yeah
Zoel
Ohh ohh ohh Yeah
Ohh ohh ohh
Turn the volume up
Many years went by, now I’m in the light
Many stories I got, now looking back
Life is

Story of your life is based to write out
Oh, show me more how parasite crawls
Wander in the path of people above you
How deep is your hollow?

a story
Just a bit of history
The proof is yet there standing
Near by the lake dead sea
My tip for you now soldier
In this war called life
Don't tempt

being real with comparing who had the sadder story
We let our pens bleed for eager ears cause they like it gory
We sing to uplift our niggas, not to go,

I saw a church and I told myself 
I could use the good lord's help
I can't do this anymore

There is hope but my sins run deep
I keep them locked

you right now, I live by the name
But you can forget all of that, you wont need to know, you'll remember the face
Yah, you'll remember the face when I

I understand why you had to move away
I've seen your ghost and I've seen your face
So play that 8-string boy and it'll tell ya
The story of a man who

Uh, let me tell you 'bout a little something
The universe depending on my rise from nothing
Don't do thuggin' or the gunnin', just a boy with harsh

I'll be there on my way soon
I can't put down this story yet
Would you just come where the ocean meets the mountains
And forget what's left

City

want is some good damn luck
Almost gave up
Don't need none to lift me up
Always fucking myself up
Villain of my own story, that luck
Still I remain

Know I've been gone for a bit
Know I ain't called in a min
Know you called by other men
Did you start talking to them
Did you get insecure in this

show us? 

Three years pass by now 
A phone it rings again 
My best friend's wedding day
The day I am orphaned 
Rebelling body 
Shaking hands and feet

But the blues
They got me twisted
Can I ever win?
In this fight

And at the end of the day 
When my conscience unloads
By the side of the road
Like that

Lick the wounds that time can only heal
Read the stories of distant past unreal

Raise the martyrs who died in front of your eyes
Free the bluebird

life and make you new

Yes I heard a story
Jesus was his name
How he came to die to free me from sin and shame
Ever since I met him my life hasn't been

on the finest gander
I just cannot be with you now

Would you leave me behind?
Won't you stand by my side?

Why?

Rain, drops, from your halo
Smudged, the sun is

up 
Last  night in the club 
That was last night 
I don't wanna hear about it alright 
Bad bitches coming at me left right 
Had to get my game tight

I have often walked down this street before
But the pavement always stayed beneath my feet before
All at once am I several stories high
Knowing I'm

the doom
My silent love's gone
The light in your eyes
Was fading away slowly
Such a cruel world broke our story
Like a bolt from the blue your conscience

of the Moon

If you only knew
Our perfection looks like you
The poems and the stories we write
Inspired merely by your sight

The craters of your crest
Where

what we see
And I've chosen not to sink 
But to fly with iron wings

In someone else's story 
You might have adored me 
Emancipated by the love 
You rent