Lyrics:
Destiny is cruel
Or perhaps the cruelty
Is acceptance
You have opened up
My eyes to life
By simply opening
Your own
But now your
Eyes have reshut
For
opening doors
Singing, "Here we are!"
We're filling up days on a dime
That faraway shore's looking not too far
We're following every star-
There's not
delirium
And opening my eyes to meet your eyes falling from the sky
Only you can lift us to the by and by
Epiphany, the meaning's more than words
The muse
, spin it around
Drain the blood tongue out
Count me in while you sleep
Over the fence in your dream
Something sharp tickling my bones
Opening me up like
and upwards from the bottom of the sea
Opening and entering what's lain still for years
Ensnared by interest and paralyzed by fears
Pale blue lights emanate
Sometimes I feel like every night's opening night and I have one pivotal line and I screw it up every time
And as I walk backstage I wonder how
Performed by adam sandler, frank, and randi
Transcribed by a fan
"and now a cow at bat in the bottom of the 6th inning of a little league game
Don't try to play me, 'cause I'm not a player
Ayo, I shot the place up and passed the heat off like a hot potato
I'm 'bout to make a million
It's clear to me
That you are broken
Inside and out
It's clear to me
That you are trying
To find your way
So let me show you
By opening up your
opening his pack
His eyes how they twinkled
His dimples how merry
His cheeks were like roses
His nose like a cherry
His drawl little mouth
Was drawn up
Don't get yourself hit by the fear
Don't set yourself up for the fear
Fear is an opening
Causes an actual tear
Don't buy yourself into the fear
Space dragons flying round my room
I was playing guitar, not in tune
My laptop is opening zoom
Ready to be damaged by radiation
Consultations,
Redeemer and friend
Cherished beyond all words
This love never ends
Morning by morning
Your mercy awakens my soul
I lift up my eyes to see
The wonders
you know you ain't raw
Fuck The shit you tellin' them, I know he ain't shell is up
He ain't now competitor, That shit there ain't scarin' us
You
you know you ain't raw
F*** The s*** you tellin' them, I know he ain't shell is up
He ain't now competitor, That s*** there ain't scarin' us
You
entourage too
See me in the future fame is gonna haunt you
I know and she know that we go in slo mo
Yeah I know that she always be by my side
I know and she
it
Yeah, now what we doing with it
You keep opening ya grill, I'm barbecuing with it
I know my shit already tight so I ain't screwing with it
Some
Yeah nigga, MC Ren up in this motherfucker
(West West y'all)
Yeah, L.A. niggas
L.A. niggas rule the world nigga
Y'all niggas gotta recognize,
driving up in some old shit to drivers opening doors
This is my town, if you need something, just ask for it, it's yours
Yeah, ask for it, it's yours, if
For your little black dress, that was promised by six
Is it just rotten luck, when we're doing the town
That the fates should conspire, to let us
your little black dress, that was promised by six
Is it just rotten luck, when we're doing the town
That the fates should conspire, to let us mortals
I remember last Christmas
We were only kids now we're grown up
I remember being six now
Drinking eggnog sitting by the fire
Opening presents
It
walks by
This time Jeanny is a she
Sally’s not the wiser
When will she ever learn to loose those fuckers
Opening the blinds to her soul
Her heart skips
to steal the crumbs
It makes it easier to go
Paralyzed by conscience
Looking for an opening
Apathy as your vocal cords cut out
Never thought once
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