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a seven-hour flight or a forty-five-minute drive
In my imagination, you're waiting lying on your side
With your hands between your thighs
But I crumble
the lonely field
I am and I'll do whatever I feel.
You are the time between solar fire and the silence
You are - you are [fading]
You are the last chord in
And As the light begins to fade
And the leaves they all turn brown
He remember all the times they'd spent every single year
But the distance got between them
And He
the while
You hear the creature creepin' up behind
You're out of time
Thriller, thriller night
There ain't no second chance against the thing with forty
called me "Babyface" in eighty-eight
On 40th and Broadway they made me stay and wait
Cab service, car eighty-five
Ten minutes, they back in the car
Not
Sitting here between the doors,
And the yellow line a keeping time,
The things that's a running through my mind,
Through my mind
Roll on (roll on) big
a modern day dark age
a divided time between united tribes
the opened sun’s splintered light shone
brought the rise of unearthly kinds
evolutions
the end of time
Together we will be
Underneath the California sun
By the side of the blue ocean
Feel the wind blowing
So softly through your hair
Your
the noon day sun
Over Africa, over Africa, over Africa
See that love and money
Between quiet and sin
We are just wild things
Underneath the skin
In
syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.
We twa hae paidled I' the burn,
Frae morning sun till dine;
be there anytime
And baby it's now
The night will break
I'll wait, I gotta give
The sun, the time to wake
And if the night grows long
I will
the endless night
I walk the edge till the end of time
I walk the edge
(I walk the edge)
Just to feel alive
Still trapped between the lines
I walk
Between these dark
Deep blackened walls
Time seems so endless
The room is filled with eager souls
Pretending to be relentless
I'll be redeemed
When
prophets, part time Siah's
Part time Gods, part time triers
I generate enough watts to get the whole universe in motion
A poster, notices on each and every
|NEXT TO HER CORONA AND LIME|BUFFET IN THE BACK GROUND LAUGHED UNTIL SUNDOWN |DANCED UNTIL CLOSING TIME||OVER TWO BOTTLES OF BEER|WE WATCHED THE SUN
Well, starry eyed and laughin' I recall when we were caught
Trapped by an old track of vows for the hands suspended
As we listened one last time, and we
Watchin' the sun come up
Like I've never seen it before
I've been gone for a long time
There's no place to hide anymore
I feel the light on my face
Ten million dollars later I'm a blessing, nigga
How a nigga rich but still stressing, nigga
Glock-40, Smith & Wesson, nigga
Streets will never ever
We've been here now for some time
This distance between you and I
Always torn between wrong and right
Then why does it feel like the sun is
that'll make ya say (damn)
Every time I make a jam, make ya want to say (damn)
E-swift test the rocket launcher, let's blow up the spot
Show 'em what
Your father sailed on the Murmansk run
To guide the flocks of the ships home one by one
Grey beneath the Arctic sun
Or the glow of Northern Lights
passing by; I see it in your eyes
Fire burns inside
A light that's caught between
Night and day
Sun's been set to die
Hit supernova in your mind
Time is
calculate and pray
As the compass swings, my will is strong
I will not be led astray
Mysteries of time, clouds that hide the sun
But I know, but I
calculate and pray
As the compass swings, my will is strong
I will not be led astray
Mysteries of time, clouds that hide the sun
But I know, but I
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