Lyrics:
crossin' oceans of pain,
God I wish I could stop this old runaway train.
Far away like a shadow, a ghost,
Now the magic is gone and the spirit is lost...
and in the spot light
I'm a real lady but when the cameras off, I die slowly.
I've got Entourage but they don't know me.
'Cause I'm the ghost
on the cement
A ghost of someone's tragedy
How recklessly my time has been spent
They say that it's never too late
But you don't, you don't get any younger
you just saw a ghost you knew
It must've said something so believing
No one before could build this type of love
Familiar faces can be so deceiving
on this ride
There's nothing left (for me!)
with you by my side
There's nothing left (no!)
with this ghost by my side
There's nothing left (yea!)
with
The way that a crude anxiety knocks around
Underneath the crosswalk,
The way that the roar of unsaid things
Drowns out all the small talk.
Yeah, ghost
waits
Still lost
In a car on the beach & another in the street
Still lost
The arms of a ghost no one's there
Still lost
A man is so old he's covered
Drivin Me Insane
So Its Hard For Me To Try And Maintain
I'm Always Trippin
So When You See Me don't Look At Close
Cause In Reality I'm Just A Ghost
tonight we'll be free, all the promises'll be broken
There were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you sent away
They haunt this dusty beach road in
rehearsal
The Gifted Unlimited Rhymes Universal
Blackstar better yet Kweli and Mos
The in and out flow belongs to Jada and the Ghost
Before every X verse you
dream
Call it paradise
Say it's circumstance
As long as we're
Alive
I'm with you
If you lose your way
Won't have to look far
When you're ghost returns
out of fear that life's a lonely road?
Have you roamed the darkest corners of the earth, until you're just a ghost?
I can't control myself, don't know
on the scene cause a nigga go ghost
Recordin' the low so these niggas look up
Never in the midst of things
So much broken souls boy got damn thought it was
Und rauche den Mistelzweig
Shoutout an den Weed-Plug
Shoutout auch an meinen Lean-Plug
Shoutout auch an meine Gang an den Mob, an die Ghosts und
the street and still your face looks fucked
Ain't no misbehavin, get outta here
You look like a ghost, alakazam, disappear
Go on, keep thinkin you're
I see your voice
You're a scared of a ghost
Take what you had
From pillar to post
I stand beside you
And look in your eyes
And If you're dead its no
Those monsters under my bed
Ghosts clouding my head
Are these the only reasons
I feel trapped in, I feel trapped in my fear
Anxiety, taking hold
Never really a holy man even though
I understand the father son and Holy Ghost
He's the one that scares me most
Ashes to rain you feel no pain.
Hell
a manipulator that wasn't paranoid
They see in themselves what in others they should avoid
All the devious plans aren't there
Ghosts fly out from under their
oughtta.
That's where I'd go.
If I knew which way was home.
Run down ghost town, no chance for love,
No sign of life, just wild dogs howlin' in
They are accompanied by numerous spirits and ghosts from his past.]
They are accompanied by numerous spirits and ghosts from his past.]
Darkest woods
Without a moon (they killed it)
Starless night, deathful night ghosts are walking in the tropics like
The shadows making terror
to a ghost town for inspiration
I could start where they'd given up
Feed on the seed of the dreams people left
Out to rot when the going got tough
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