Lyrics:
on the air.
No one will hurt me again
No one will cause me to lie
No one will control me by pain
No one will cause me to cry
I was looking for love
In
a bit of that?
But in weather like this
You should wear a coat, a nice warm hat
A needle and thread
The hand stitches of time
Battling Lavinski versus
up in your face, yeah
Hell yeah
Love me so deep
Ooh my shit's so good it ain't even right
I know I'm right
Hell yeah you the shit
That's why
Turn the lights on
Every night I rush to my bed
With hopes that maybe I'll get a chance to see you
When I close my eyes, I'm going out of my
with you.
You're breaking down my terrific buildup
By treating me as you do.
My castles in the air,
My smile so debonair,
My one big love affair,
Hardcore make your problem disappear
Bounce that booty like a bag full of air
Me wanna see, every girl I get real shit
You know real shit wind, show me
tight, everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna
Everything's gonna
Everything's gonna
I don't wanna breathe air that you're not breathing
I don't
bitches (let's go)
I know you with your folks, but that nigga is broke
You might as well open your legs up and let a nigga poke
I'm a show you what it is
that sometimes, the shit ridiculous
One hand in the air, if he don't really care
Middle finger in the air, if you don't really care
It's like that
I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow
And I left my scarf there at your sister's house
May twelve angels guard you
While you sleep
Maybe that's a waste of angels I don't know
I'd do anything to keep you safe
From the danger that
everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by
Some kids at play
I can feel their laughter
So why do I sear
Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin
Round
in miracles, or building castles in the air.
Not until that day I found you, turned around and you were there.
From the day you came, you gave me,
swear I'm gonna put you in a song that I write
About a Galway girl and a perfect night
She played the fiddle in an Irish band
But she fell in love
on stage like a DVD
Put me in the MOMA when it's over with
I used to look up to the sky, now I'm over shit
Remember that I still got you
I still got
the street
With bundles of that ghetto love, to give it to kids
Momma said, never get high on your own supply
Especially if you plan to leave this hood
love
I can feel it in the air
Feel it up above
Feel the tension everywhere
There is too much blood
Too much blood, well alright
Everything you
Two of hearts, lace and satin, something in the air
Feel like another crook that's been captured by your stare
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Falling in love
if you wanted me then you should've just said
She's singing
Ah lahmlahlah
Don't fuck with my love
That heart is so cold
All over my home
I don't wanna
Love, soft as an easy chair
Love, fresh as the morning air
One love that is shared by two
I have found with you
Like a rose under the April
Look at the rainbow
Look at the moon glow
Look at the clouds roll by
Baby, just you and I
Walkin' on air
Everything's sunny
Tasting like honey
On a balcony over the sun
In a chair by the rail, high above everyone
We made love as the waves rolled in
And we owned that town for one weekend
Like
Wishing that we could stay there
Forever and ever
Now I am sad
You are so far away
I sit counting the hours day by day
Come back to me, how I long for your
complete promise me lady
That we'll practice making babies while the
World is sound asleep
Whoaho, I love you girl, (I love you) don't tease me (don't)
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