Lyrics:
I saw it in a dream
Let it mull over
It's hard to believe that you were fucking sober
And shifting faces will run me dry
But even though I'm
we do but we just way too caught up in our minds
But fuck it, just pour me something that’ll help with the pain
Because I’m dry but somehow drowning
Cause you different
New type
I ain’t seen before
New type
Way she walk and talk
New type
No dry texts or calls
No hey hi’s
What you doing
Two thousand
all that shit runs my mouth dry
I won't do more drugs, marihuana just hits right
Demons haunt my soul eyes wide open for the night
Walking by the dark
Outstretched arms over outstretched lands
Barren with dry desert sands
Where the plants all crooked grow
With the drought their deadly foe
Outstretched arms
girl
Girl
Don't shed no tears
Everything will be alright
Girl
Just shake your fears
I'll hold you 'till those eyes are dry
But, girl
Let's drift
organized the earth
And put all the water in one place and all dry land in another.
He made plants and trees
And God saw that these were good and looking
probably don
Plotted the day before
Petty
Petty
Used to work at the dealership
People don't got
What they driving
Credit been dry
But they striving
Then
too old, too thick, fading
Eye-bags, shit! The cheek's skin dry
Spread some cream, my hot coffee waiting
Bread and butter, milk denied
Face toned,
jogging pants
Get drunk or stay dry tonight
I don't know how to decide
Read a book or watch TV
Is there something new to see?
Watch the stars or the night
that watch the globe
I like dancing mama calls me handsome but I got no hoes
I might look like Maxwells son
But my phone stay dry as dust
Wait
nothing in here to save ya
So I thought about some water
Or maybe eating it dry
But you know when you got that craving
That's hard to deny
Caved in, got
delight
Down by the creek where the water never runs dry
Hold on tight on this blissful ride
But I'll never be scared if I'm by your side
After the night
speaking too raw man I need a show discretion
But fuck it, these hoe’s respond better to disrespect
Go and suck these balls dry til there’s no cum left
Cause
to live knowing that we changed their way
They blamed us for our sickness, and they hung us out to dry
And snatched up every ounce of hope, the evil was
splendor and his glory
Not minding the negativity
When you are dry He fuels you up
When you are thirsty He fills your cup
Don't forget to keep giving praises
take a hike
It's a little disrespectful, yeah it's true
I hung her out to dry, and next is you
I don't really have a child... unless it's you
Young man,
I'm swimmin'
I get it I get it
I don’t loose sleep over bitches my nigga
Got plenty of women
I'm hot like the weather boy
I only get better boy
She dry
remember those childhood dreams
Those dry day things
But I can smell the rain
Hush now child, we all have our day of rain sooner or later
But I smell
tears; don’t let them see your pain
Dry your eyes and listen to my song
I know your name
It’s the final hour for the little wildflower
Bending in
fights coronavirus
He was so weak, told he could die
But I'm a man, ain't allowed whining
Please dry my tears, I ain't got time
Every night I hug my mom
The day had started hot and dry
By noon the sun had burned a hole in the sky
Gaining ever more disciples not cool with the Pharisees
So He left Judea
beginning to fade
Should be gone by October
Spit it out of my cotton-dry mouth
Cannot handle the taste
Wipe the sand and the salt from my eyes
Seven years
Stopped your mind a while, we were tanning at the sunlight
You felt my skin so dry, there's a world we might discover
You won't believe I want no one else
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