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Maybe our love lives in the hallways of this building, always
And all the paths you walk, one day my feet will step
And I'll be thinking of you
Yeah,

NO!
AH-I WILL SAVE YOU
FROM YOUR CASTAWAY PLANET

NO LONGER WILL I STAND ASIDE
AND WATCH YOU NURSE YOUR WOUNDED PRIDE
I’M HERE TO COACH, ADVISE,

It's the same routine when I wake up every day
Not a new damn thing is coming my way
I've been feeling like I'm being buried alive
By my own destiny,

will get in my way that'll urge me to stop, yeah

I got a lot of problems and just know I'm gon keep goin 
Goin, yeah
Somebody come save me from myself

ABBA Undeleted

ABBA

Thank You for the Music [Box]

1995

Jaaaa...


Baby
Baby, you can do magic
Baby, isn't it tragic
Maybe you can do something
I can't
And I can't get enough of it
Baby, you can do

of his love of games
(He finished his set that night
By retreating to play
Galaga as John Mayer riffed on guitar) Now
As he spots
The original Pong, Super

to wipe them out
They will never leave me
Please, I need someone to save me
I’m hoping that you’d
maybe come by one day
To help me pull me out of this hell

of trying love
Jokes are on me tryna build a truthful relationship by piling up lies
Know I'm broken, oh I choking it's changing me right up guys
Making me

away,
Inside this empty space,
And I won’t call for you,
No I won’t call for you,

Maybe I don’t wanna love you,
Maybe I am too afraid to conflicted by

And to save for a rainy day when things won't be as good
I've been sold a dream I need to climb a ladder
The slower I climb, I'm supposed to get sadder
Being

looking
For a faster way
Perhaps to play on this stage
A disaster will actually pay
Maybe, so I keep on going straight
What do you say, "We"?
Could trade

Uh
When the pride's involved
And egos are bruised
Respect forgone
So cops are called
Cause worlds collide
Disagreement ensues
Defense mechanism

a raincoat
And tell the tailor Italian Fabric only
I'm in love with looking fly this the holiest matrimony
I'm a stylist by myself don't need no one to do it

alone am Empty am boring
Me memba when me get mad Me slap you am sorry
Gangster love is my pride Around me feel your sensory
You 90% fimi mind trust me Am

Feels like I'm in some SNES game
Hopping on my green dinosaur to run after a girl that needs me to save her
Or waking up one day and suddenly having

far gone
So many years have passed by since I last saw my mom
I could blame my faults on that
Maybe it's an excuse
But how the fuck would you feel if

I wasted time just by chasin' signs
Dollars and dollars went down the drain of fame and pride, damn
Maybe I should let it go
A breathe of smoke out

me. Someone save me. Are you bored with yourself? Drunk. And I promise you I'll be leaving you and your pride will too. You know I'm through. The cap

And winners focus on winning (Haha)

Enter the fire and flames pray to God I make it out
Got a lot to say maybe one day it's recited by the crowd
I know God got

up in self-love
Till my arm strong
To make a wonderful world
That's word to Armstrong

Maybe one day I can fly
Right now it feels wasted energy
Maybe

Words, 2006

Sho Baraka

The Narrative

2016

Because I'm blinded by the labels

Yeah maybe words don't say much
Maybe we don't need words to communicate our love
Maybe words don't say much

In

at least if you had stayed alive
We could've reconciled, made things right
Had a new chance, life reprised
But love lost the battle with your pride
Or was

there a way to choose
I'm being crushed by waves
Filling my lungs with thoughts
Feeling weaker from day to day
And there's a line I cannot cross

Can you

I had my guilty conscience I would make my pride fight it
When you're searching for love in the wrong place you can't find it
A lost soul needing some