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what I can do with my dreams
Don't take a man to see
Been long enough for me

Everything we used to love has passed us by
Now the fire's burning low

Put Dreams to Sleep
by Kevin P. Harloff
Where is your truth?
Where are your lies?
I'm in the dark with open eyes

Was a moment in hope
Not a moment

choice anyway
Don't let me waste my time, in futile thinking any more.
Fated not to be tamed.
Watch me, I never will lean upon you.
I can go... by myself.

complaining
But there are people who do worse
Vicky never knows how to talk about anyone without having to curse
Here comes the crew with another gossip, what's

this is what you’re used to
We driving fast again
A race we cannot win
But we’re good at pretending
That’s why we running
Feel a slow vibe
Creep from

crawling up my spine
It was so easy to follow the same design
No way to turn around

You can't stop me now

So many paths to take, and none are sure to hold

We're not what we were told
We've been here
All along

Further than before
I'll open up all the doors
I have the key
We're pioneers

By my side
Please

I look for love I dream of death but I remain the same
Till I find what is left of me nothing will change
I've been waiting for so long to have

and carry, heave and lift. 
Small cracks, become a rift
Keep your head down and close your mind
You think your hands are clean 
But I've got blood on mine

I

lost on the dice
My wildest imagination
Couldn't have dreamed of this life

I'm haunted by the feeling
That things are out of hand
And what the child in

used to be so blue and shiny

God you oughtta see what's happened to her hiney

(Her what?) her hiney

Man that thing is big enough to land a small plane

a way out but I can't see
Surrounded by darkness closing in
Now I'm suffocating from within

I'd failed to consider what would've been
The sum of my

fingers turned bright blue
I swear to god it's true

The seventh car carries raw sewage
You can tell just by the scent
We used to have a warning sign
But

On ascent towards and beyond the Moon
The venture ahead is stimulating
While locked in tide, we are never without our own mirrored image
An outlet

I'mma say what I say Bay like Mandalay 
On the 75 with 7-5 this a Tampa wave 
Once you get a taste it's hard to keep away 
But be careful of your pace

we are here for you
Raise your glasses high
And drink up to death
Listen to my voice
And follow the ocean
I will be your guide
Through your eternal

Hey man
What the fuck did you put in my drink?
Hey man
I think I'm getting fucking sick
(HA HA HA HA)
And by sick I mean BAD ASS
I'm feeling like

Half my brain cooling off the clout
Other side thinking bout what I'm missing out on
Living in a drought
Thermostat on the rise giving me doubts
She

You can tell that it’s that time of year again,
By the smells of apple pie and cinnamon,
Christmas trees and lights, and Santa’s here tonight

you
What to do?
Neither Yes nor No
Where to go
Where to be?
No nothing occurs to me

to Hell?
What are my sins? Who on earth can tell?
Some of you would spit
On my evil deeds
But I’m still here planting seeds
Eeh
Sorcière sera mon nom, mon

(Damn ChaseP its a vibe)
RuLA, yo
Aye shout out Stew man, free that man
Cooperate or die
That's what it's looking like
My people are alive
Have been

in you
I renew my temperature
Harmonies will sure
In that confuse summer rain
Over and over again

It's not so simple like what for the love because

What's all the money in the world when my daughter doesn't know me
When my heart repeats in murmurs
Blank verses she ignores me
Singing by her coffin