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of pain and of hurt

It’s more than just creating reflection
It’s giving up what you were.

Only noticed as I grew that we’re the same
You see we do

thing I have to do before I dip is fucking roll it
We both understood our assignments like coaching
She going through the motions
Life is what you make it

seeing nothin but big big bills
Bound it up bind it up till it’s counted up
Pound it up from the look homeboy it's not enough
What u do with top cut big

talkin' paper
Just landed overseas I cant hear a hater
Switch a bitch like my kicks
I got all flavors
Niggas never helped me
I don't do favors
I make hit

On second floors

Over my shoulder I measure the morning
Open eyes, pick up a warning sign
What do I do? Do you hear it too?
Or maybe I've dropped the ball,

are
Everything still glows afar

Yeah I’m a little bit crazy but do a nice job faking sane
If a heart is full of hope what’s in a name?

We're running

think I'm scared scared
Of what's to come
I think I don't know
I don't know what to do


And all that I see and all that I hear
Is just a flash of my mind

and desires
I'll man up when time comes, and I'm tired
But no one can hear my pleas forward
No one can do anything
Reins and the bootstraps will pull us up
When

Restless Dreamer

Boy Meets Girl

Reel Life

1988

There you are, thinkin' one love will get you through all time
Something goes, you know what, but you know know where

Passion takes a train,

what I despise [Romans 7:15]
Give it to you my will is through
I'm gonna do what you want me to now [Matthew 26:39, Romans 12:2]

I SHOULD BE UP BY NOW   BE A COUPLE CUPS DOWN   RUNNIN ROUND   BUSY MAKIN MY BED  I SHOULD BE FIXIN MY HAIR   PICKIN WHAT I'M GONNA WEAR  AND DOWN

golden as the stars you drew
in the corners of my eyes 
I want to find myself
all by myself 
with no one home and no one's help 
you can sneak through

Mexican Moon

Crush

Crush

1997

Where in the world are you now?

I'm goin' to Mexico, Moon.
I met a Mexican moon.
I'm goin' to Mexico, Moon.
I met a Mexican moon.

I used to hear

matter what you sing

Feel the joy that it brings

Song don’t fail me now

I’m counting on you

To pull me through

I don’t know what else to do

my door
Until I break through
I hear
They're all gonna laugh at you
They're all gonna laugh at you
Yeah its paradise
Its their perfect storm
They can

It Was Mine

AFI

Crash Love

Don't move
Don't do anything
What we captured got away,
Slipped from us

Don't speak, don't
Don't say anything,
They've been recording all we

There's plenty at Matchless, at least that's what I hear
Terrorize 4th Avenue, fill your hearts with fear
Trashing the area, destroying all that's dear
Hide

A say what
Say it again
What's that I hear
You sound good to my ear come on
Who do you want
Who do you want
Now listen, say hold up
Wait a minute

a mad dem, suck imma problems, wah

On and on
Nuff gyal a dem gyal they don't know what to do
On and on
To myself I and I stay true true true yeah

let’s try to learn a lesson and let’s try to do what’s right
Eat the food your parents give you without a fuss or fight
Always be thankful to Allah for

try
'Cause... and the... in town for one more night
You ain't the only hear it, so many girls ain't lie going crazy outside.

Chorus:
Love me, love me,

It's Not Called Angel

John Miles

Sympathy

old enough could be bold enough
When you're losing the show,
And if young enough is strong enough to know.
But of all the things that I might do
I

reel you in for fear the lifeline snaps

Please come back, I will listen
I will behave, I will toe the line
Please come back

Do you want to hear what

I should stop drinking
And start thinking
Linking with these lames
Ain't do nothing and
Now my time is shrinking

Why you slipping?
The floor