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Over stone walls gray with moss
Where only dead winds sigh
Written on these weathered graves
Words of broken heart
Of the here and the hereafter
Death

four corners of the park 
one by one thy will be done 
walk with me in the sun

hittin' that red line one fifty five
Top speed grippin' that wood grain I'm dippin' by
Sippin' still in my zone I'm in the upper section
They ask if I'm

Met you for coffee
You got me chocolate biscotti
Now we're sitting to talk about your life
Swallowing last goodbyes

Ooo Ooo

I ooze out the door
I

I'm just a God fearin country boy
With a lotta soul Lotta flow
People don't understand where I gotta go

But there is all ways one thing for certain

Out here trynna swerve ain't going for none of that
We spinning back to back raw him out trynna get a hat
Fuck yo shooter imma send him back
You out

the dark
You left me with this broken heart
Can't wait for you to fucking rot
Down in the ground where you belong
I medicate with all these drugs
I take

Stay with me; alone I fall apart
Left behind; weeping in the dark
Hope denied; crushed and set aside
And here I lie; lifeless I subside

And so it

that red line one fifty five
Top speed grippin' that wood grain im dippin' by
Sippin' still in my zone im in the upper section
They ask if im a big deal

I'm hurting and I'm breaking
And you're nowhere in sight
Now you're back here just like
You never pushed me aside
Asking for my sympathy
I guess my

mimicked by my haters
Shorty break it down then I roll it up with papers
Then she going down like aight yeah I'll taste it
Hold up baby girl yeah it's time

of the humanity
Turning the husk of their former selves
Mind has decayed from this lightless hell
The dark is to much for life within
Hollowing slowly while still

blowing
Freezing each and every bone
Stricken with fear
Yet somehow at peace with this place
Maybe I'll abandon my quest
Maybe I'll stay...

Lulled by

the fuck is wrong out here
Why did you die
What's going on
The kid is on the ground

You said you'd call
But you didn't
Falling down
With you in
The thick

makeup for my white lies
I got the truth right here in my song

When your heart feels right
You shine from the inside
Just a song that I sing

Freedom

You gave to me
But I'd give up everything
For just a-little bit more time with you

I can't help
But feel lost
Now that you are gone

But I'll keep

cry
Arent seen with this fucking high
Got a noose ready too
Just wanna meet my fucking doom
Gon' be outta here soon
Finishing quick just like this tune

puppet strings or pact with the thieves
No room to flee or cues from me
Without a care to risk a fall
The tempers flare, confession calls
Live amidst

hard to read your mind
When the head and the heart are fighting for the lines
And the answer's running away with the dark
When all we really wanna say is

air
Even though its cold and dark yo i still wear white Nike Airs
I cop like 4 pairs
It reminds me of Michigan and Antwan Jobear
I hit the night like

lying by your side, 
You offered me a chair, I guess just to be polite. 

I guess this is my premiere lovin'. 

You asked me with a voice of torn old

Stare into a dark sky
And hold in all my oxygen
I'm finally getting by
It's a sentimental statement
Pretending that we can take flight
With

are useless here and now
so give up this pointless fight.
Doomed is our luck tonight.

Valdemar:
-Ease this burden for I can not bare it,
when dark

preserve the memory of
you and me and our love.

darling child, you are my honey bee
don't you fly away from me
stay right here, i've been stung by you