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still hear the engine revving Back when I was a angel in the outfield wearing seven Sorry I can't get to the phone Lost in my thoughts I'm all alone I'm
either Rather make another band off a feature Keep moving when the time still Skywalkin over mine fields I'm angel in the outfield cnd alien in Roswell
moved by it It's do or die so say hi to the new arrival, I catapulted all the while you was on a downward spiral, Got the BTMVLE right and we started
on arrival... U won't get to meet da nurses... this a Louisiana purchase from money and da power... end up on a yard surrounded by gun towers... so this game u
need assistance from Alfred Like playing in the outfield Keep running to catch for something Living life like a dream It can feel so surreal You seeing
to be trippin high when the world's just batting bunts, The Angel's in the outfield but they're not hitting for my team, So like a dog I'll snarl and I'll
fly, go deep outfield If my name pete, this how we gon rock Slay the kings now we top notch Celebrate the win now we pop lock Party with the bros, no
having a field day Angeles in the outfield, France to LA Rebuking anybody don't bow to sensai Rebooting everybody that He calls by first name Not
me Let them hate We let them be I swear your soul was meant for me You heavenly Got heaven's wings attached to you cngel in my outfield My home
to it would you do it? That real deal Holyfield Angels in the outfield You gonna need an attorney for all that sex appeal Don't judge me I got your bail
the outfield Playing the game and all, I level the game and all Making the game evolve, I'm getting them all involved You could be part of it all, you just gotta
Wen I wuz a Chyld I wuz sane I picked dandy-lions in the outfield at the game Found my shadow Played in the rain Wen I wuz a Chyld I wuz sane They
A photograph of me and you Smile has faded with the years Washed away by all the tears And when I look All I see are blue memories Picture this and paint
Every time I see your face it reminds me of the places we used to go. But all I got is a photograph and I realize you're not coming back anymore.
the back of our minds That life goes by and it won’t leave you behind But that time we had bigger wings We were the dreaming queens In that blue light city
Well I've just got one photograph of you Sitting on the step out by the shed there in the garden Knowing that all your dreams would come true We
I hear the gentle ripple by the water's edge Telling me no need to fear Pulling me beyond the ledge Just show me show me a river I have heard you all
I saw a picture of a boy and girl They were walking by the sea I thought they looked a lot like me and you But I knew it couldn't be Cause
over and split my pants in two I guess I ripped my pants All my friends start to laugh Look at me out on a surfboard You can take a photograph Hey look I
through the memories Absorb each color scheme Don't let them blur together Don't let them form a theme No, take every photograph Take them with your mind
They say a picture's worth a thousand words But that's a thousand words I can't say to you As hours go by, I'm still thinking about you I'm stuck
Burning these photographs Done giving chances I'm done with the antics you hold me back She hit my phone I don't call her back I'm an insomniac I
Don't be fooled by appearances, It only shows what the world already knows Don't rely on the physical evidence Of what the x-ray pictures show
Sixteen. You looked like a photograph. Pristine. I still recall when I saw you. And I still see you standing there. Yea I still see you. That was
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