Lyrics:
a happy ending?
Driving down a dark road
On an endless summer's night
Michael's in the back seat
And he makes it home alright
And at night he
reality
I'm sorry I can't help you - you are on your own
But soon you'll find your way back home
And if you don't go into the light that's ok
I wouldn't
I am lost in the black chamber
There's no way to turn back
It takes me down forevermore
And death would be so sweet
I'm possessed by the old
the dynamite kiss, is all I’m thinking off.
Bridge
Now I’ll tell you this I was oblivious of how the heck this all came about, I still want to play in my usual
back and adapt
Always doin' right by others baby sit back and relax
Everybody ain’t as good as you, niggas always plottin
But I had to make you mine girl
on
If I had it my way, this ol' highway
Would've fixed me up somehow
Would've led me home by now
I've been from Savannah to Long Beach
Tryna keep
gone
And won't be in your way
I forgot to take the old pike you never liked
Just throw it away
I don't think Bobby understands
But Barbara's crying
I
Darling's on the run
For a world so wrong
Don't know where to go
Lost and all alone
There's no way back home
Daddy let her know
No one understands
gets higher and higher.
The battle's done
I'm on my way home
A hero's welcome on the shore
Single handed, all by myself
I've just won the war
It was
but all I found were hearts of stone.
Spent a lifetime on the road to nowhere 'till I found my way back home.
You gave me shelter from the cold
over reckless
But true emptied by oceans
My eye's a desert of dry expecting
You to drive by I want to see you
I want to see you to tell you I'm sorry
Nowadays I live my life on a day to day basis
cuz everybody in the whole fam's got cases
romin the streets that are full of the screw faces
resortin us back
news how we do
I'm a drop one rhyme
For every time, I cross the thin line
Between yours and mine, see, it's part of my design, shifting paradigm
Yin
not lift
I watch an old woman beat
Her cat with a broom
The weather is unendurable a
Dirty trick by god
The water has evaporated from the toilet bowl
don't you know
I'd welcome her right back here in my arms
Well there must be some way I can lose these lonesome blues
Forget about the past and find me
mind, I'm focused on important shit
Give me some time, I only need a little bit
Got a one track mind now, I'm focused on focusin
I'm hittin my stride
Stuck in a rut
No ifs ands or buts
Down in a glut
Seems I lost my strut
Struck in the gut
Not quite sure by what
Lifeline is cut
Every morning when I wake
Open my eyes to see a brand new day
Clothed in my right mind
In my car on my way
Get to and from oh so safe
know we got a long, long way to go
But I believe this city's got a chance to cop it
So I bust my Komisarek shirt and rock it
Spoke to the ghost
to me
I miss the days we'd skateboard in the park
Chasing the streetlights back home come after dark
We stared right into the face of change
and went
He's approaching the table
Foods not crossed my mind
Ever since we were seated
I don't think I've stopped for breath
Consumed by what comes next
I'll
give em nothing but the city feel
Funnel Bambu and 990,s that’s a city feel
You can tell by the way that I walk I gotta city feel
The voice
Or the east side
We just tryna eat right
Tryna rewrite
I've been all alone
I've been tryna fuck
That just be my honesty, baby
No holding back
And if you tryna
Suffocating in isolation
I drag my ass through another day
I feel so cold inside
In my own home I'm a prisoner
It's like a part of me has died
Saying goodbye
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