Lyrics:
I drive by Airports three times a day
Synchronizing every single move
It's on the airwaves you're coming my way
Sure I don't have much to lose
exploitation and strife
Nothing is more precious in life
West Wind with your splendor
Take my brothers by the hand
Sunshine spread your glory
Unify this
You and your museum of lovers
The precious collection you've housed in your covers
My simpleness threatened by my own admission
And the bags are
by a breeze from the gulf.
I'm coming home, (coming home)
I've had me enough.
Oh, where are the things I saw in my dreams?
Where's the happy that
I don't want to say "I love you"
That would give away too much.
It's hip to be detached and precious,
The only thing you feel is vicious.
I
You and your museum of lovers
The precious collection you've housed in your covers
My simpleness threatened by my own admission
And the bags are
something right.
To deserve a hug every morning, and butterfly kisses at night.
All the precise time.
Like the wind, the years go by.
Precious
Lookin' back I'd say we broke a few rules
Left one or two hearts in a ruin
Spent all that precious time doin'
Things we figured that Presley might
the marsh by a breeze from the gulf.
I'm coming home, (coming home)
I've had me enough.
Oh, where are the things I saw in my dreams?
Where's the happy
and a half
[Chorus]
Someone deserted you, the damage is done
Now you don't deserve to be loved by no one
Hands that would feed you when you were two
exploitation and strife
Nothing is more precious in life
West Wind with your splendor
Take my brothers by the hand
Sunshine spread your glory
Unify this
you're precious to me,
(You're precious to me)
'Cause I really mean it.
I know I never say what I feel,
(Say what I feel)
But now it's different.
There's
the mirror
For what has passed me by
The images slowly getting clearer
What's on my mind?
What's on my mind.
Could be wrong, could be right?
You feel it
My Rose
By Ashley Raines.
Grass Strand Music, S.E.S.A.C.
My rose
Has withered in the cold
She stands there like a stone
My rose
She's withered in
To stop playing with my heart
For you are so precious
Yet there’s not a night
I don’t dream about the both us
Holding our hands
Under the moonlight
a thing
Popping bottles of bubbly, living life like I'm a king
Celebrating my youth by sacrificing my peace
But I don't give a fuck, I'm chilling in the VIP
way I feel about you
I don't want to lose my hold
This is something precious, I know
It's been so long since I have let things be
I just want to wait
If I ever told you that I surely would if I only could forgive me
Thought that he'd get by with a little lie and an alibi so simply
Life's not that
If life is precious
Why I hate it so much
If love is endless
Why I never feel the love
I'm always restless
Who the fuck have I become
I ask these
precious
Holding the bag like it's precious
I get that mufuckin green
Craziest rapper that you ever seen
Lyrics and flow, there's no between
Freestyle
Land of the free
Home of the cowards
Controversy is how we're powered
I learned Donald Trump is Satan
I learned we progress by hating
I learned that
Take me away from LA
Lord have mercy ICCM
My dreams for the ministry are fading
I just tanked my final exam
Put the pedal to the metal
No precious
little baby boy
Momma's precious bundle of joy
I was sitting on red waiting for green
And my oh my time flew by
We could almost reach out and touch
my precious
God damn, look at you, everybody wanna live but nobody wanna do
Oh man happiness is the only virtue everybody wanna live but nobody wanna
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