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I say you are, you are, are
You are, you are, areare

What's a God to a queen
And what is a facade to a dream
When all I really gotta do is stick
By

life left to live

Well if I'm being honest
I can't make you a promise
That the skies will always be blue
But I know that sometime
The sun's gonna shine

wanna ride or die na na na na na na na na yo

I'm driving down 35, usually don't drink and drive
My adrenaline is rushin-, I got a cop by my side
Stop

all sounds the same to me now
I've already heard everything that they're singing about
Sometimes I think about Elvis
How cool it would be to be king

sometimes
Got me feeling like I'm just wasting my time
Pour me water to cool my mind
Make I tell you as me I dey feel inside
Anytime I see you pass by
E

I haven't seen an English morning like this in a long time,
I've been looking outside the wrong way for too long.
Blinded by my selfi sh need

Worldwide genocide
Lead by the captains
cnd it always feels like it might be a phase

Prayers ain't action
No thoughts factored
Bad law, in-charge
Policies

penetrate o
Big or small I go celebrate o
I'm still alive and I appreciate baba God day by day

No call me baba baba
Ori ade lemi mazamaza
Travel

There are no second chances for me
Nobody's likely to come back around
Upon the ashes of what once grew here
I'll plant a seed and depart by night fall

getting by
Got so much shit that's on my mind
Sometimes I feel I wanna cry
Then I remember who I am

Watch me dance through this pain
Just shake it

There once was man named John
A gentle, mystic man of music
Enchanted by the stars when he was born
What love he would give through his horn

Side by side, my face reflected in your eyes
Light up the night, I let you be my guide

Hope and mercy, you and I
Pray for mercy, you and I

Remembering that cold clear night
You looked at me took my hand 
Everything in the world was right 
Yeah Together, we made a plan 

Years rolling by

let one more go by
My hands ain't on the wheel no more What are we fighting for?
Why you out driving alone?

And they say less is more Some of the time

I stepped on it
Don't got a ring on my hand, but I'm keeping you by all means
Because I

I keep the players in my ExBox
Make their game stop
If

something
Make me feel like I'm more

Sometimes we feel so empty inside
Like we're tryna win the fight, what we already won
Just let me in the dark, my

the punches
No free lunches
They're gonna say you changed
That's the narrative they run with
Sometimes I feel like my growth's just stunted
By narrow

are out in Salthill 
Sometimes I wonder If they ever think of me at all
Do they come from far and near to Quay Street still?
Are the fishing boats still

thinkin' it when it ain't a thing (ah)
I don't really get to spend time with me much
Surrounded by hands, sometimes the last thing I need is touch

You

side-effects?

I blame these poison arrows
A better man would have walked away by now

Sometimes at night, in my mind
I go to the wrong side of town
I don't know

Friday night beneath the stars
In a field behind your yard
You and I are painting pictures in the sky
Sometimes we don't say a thing
Just listen

the time

Sleep in our eyes, her and me at the breakfast table
Barely awake I let precious time go by
Then when she's gone, there's that old melancholy

daddy to cancer, her brother to pills
Only been 6 months still doesn't feel real
Sometimes it'll hit her she's suddenly ill
Goes in the back room

Still I'm on my way
It's all about trying to find a way
Lord I'm on my way
It's all about dying another day
I could use a good religion or a woman by my