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Hope fades away with each passing second
Lost in this moment
Is where I want to stay
This can't be broken
We need to find a way
Gabriel, I
fell in by the lakeside and I didn't know it
I'll be sending out an SOS each day
Don't you worry every second
I'll be here holding your necklace
here on this killing floor
In a world gone blind
Where there's no more time
But I love you baby
And I know by and by
We gonna find a way
dead at twenty-seven
All your songs have unraveled in my head
They're not worth my time again
Hanging on to the world by a thread
We'd give, but we got
paradise, a lucky pair of dice
Down forty but a streak will have you square by night
Didn't bat an eye at it, kept a poker face
Cause the batter I added had
second's too late, we react too soon
Star Trak, Clipse and the Neptunes
When the shots go across the room
Who you gon' call when you lost in doom
Your
at the packed lip
Sit stunned I drum lyrics in your egg case
Space filled, darkness a blank face
Recognize unknown throne at deep depths
A Prime Minister incites
tomorrow will come
And carry me away
Every second in No Man's Land
I hold my life in these small hands
Every day in a world gone mad
Hard to face who I am
""Surrounded by night This placid dark is so consuming As I start my journey home I feel the cold wind in my flesh face I'm dying to be warm
all the cities’ lights
Face Dis and all its sights
Do the rites
Second by the second
And minute by the minute
You are alone…
You are on your own…
Light one up and turn the lights down,
Just the way I'm feeling right now,
Her face shimmers in my mind's eye,
If only we could make time fly,
7 days
he's yawnin
Put his glock to my chest as I paused
Went to jail in my motherf***in drawers
Tryin to give me, fifty-seven years
Face'll be full
The heart is the general, the eyes are the scouts
The fists are the arrows, the body is the bow
All movements have to be manual
I'm the 7 in
found a cat with a record he live out in Texas
His myspace is over seven digits
The radio play him every second
The second that I see him we gon get em
the second strike
Occurred in 1969
Glad it turned out fine
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Seven lightning strikes from nowhere
They struck you full-on
Dear
Enlighten me
there
Counting sheep and a pillow that's square
Meditation and sleep stories
Even hibernating like a bear
One of these days I'll turn Seven-Oh
And by then
the house?
When you see me at awards or a popular place
I see chains shinin', I wanna stock it over my face
Coordinated, try to see me by some popular names
when I prowl 'cross a stage
And by real I mean I'm standing right here in your face
Down to Third Earth chyck in the place
Give you my all go
the shore.
I hold onto the feelings,
cuz i dont know when i will feel it again
I've become amused by the little things,
second of pleasure
[Chorus]
Seconds
all my range, you better call the cops
Second week, and I just had to go buy me a drop
Slick remarks and I'm in county, you licking the shot
Cold
and seven years ago prepared to flow prepare for war
I shall fear no man you don't hear me though
These words ain't just paired to go in one ear out
and seven years ago prepared to flow prepare for war
I shall fear no man you don't hear me though
These words ain't just paired to go in one ear out
Sitting on a piece of solar driftwood floating in space.
Magic is the art of influencing the course
Of events by the intervention
Of spiritual forces
Can't you see? Seven years old
Caught you with tears in your eyes
'Cause a nigga cheatin', telling you lies
Then I started to cry
As we knelt
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