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End up Alone

Nine Days

The Madding Crowd

2000

always have to find our way back home? 
Why do we all end up alone? 
We gather no moss just like a rolling 

What I say is what I mean, 
No definition

dear
You won't have a home and that's a fact.

Don't you come back on your knees askin' my forgiveness
Pack your bags and move on down the line
Don't you

take me back
Got my backpack and raps and I'm facing crap
Want you by my side, just so you can hold me down
The realist girl that I'll find
In this awful

up and down we were through
But we always find our way back
You pick the phone and you always say that
That your feeling lonely and needed some closure

Abusive as shit
I refuse to be amused by this shit
I just got to find the tone
I just got to find the tone
Yeah sounds good to me
I can tell you how it

like a phone in
A theater and make you silent
Queen Eva will defeat ya by depleting
You energy, so back up, dog
Ryan the Conjurer will abolish
You

speak it by experience, that's not a favor

Don't let the spirit of confusion strike you on your navel
Don't be misled by angel numbers or the father name

That that just isn't real
I'll always have your back
But not in the way you want
I want you to relax
Your love will soon come home
Believe me when I say

I'm a victim of my actions by giving no thanks to Your Majesty
You covered my back since in napkins gave me the heart and the energy 
Made me the best

called life, quick to slice your back like a steel knife
Gettin' crossed by my homies that I thought was real tight
Shorty feelin' real nice
Down farther,

Here's Hopin'

Kathy Mattea

Willow in the Wind

1989

By the way you watch the sunset, I can tell
Soon you'll saddle up that ol' strawberry roan
Bid goodbye to the goodnight lovin' trail
And set off

laughin' at me
And snappin' at me with your shirt, bastard
And I still have to get you back for that shit
And by the way, them Playboy rings my mother

me right back home

All along Devils Tower sunsets
Called me home from those Montana peaks
Caught the wind and rode it through the canyons
And I came

alone tonight, 'cause you'll always be there
Standing right by my side as the day turns into night
Just take me back to when we fell in love and we could

give you that
But I'm gonna need it right back from you
You'll be sorry by the sackful, in fact
You'll be sorry right when I ask you that

I might have

cme thru the door
Go way more women trouble tho then eva befo
Its like a 12 inch promo..
... somthin that u might find...with an instrumental
Acapella

a drill like antihistamines
I can't be put in no box

I'm way too sly of a fox
I'll find a way out that box
I think outside of the box
Yo, you don't want

by the phone
'Cause your voice always helps me when I feel so alone
But I feel like an idiot, workin' my day around the call
But when I pick up I don't

the lights low
Find me on the way home
5 AM gotta race home
Left her alone
Gotta move on
One day you'll walk outside
Wait by your phone for the reply
You can't

shirt, bastard
And I still have to get you back for that shit
And by the way them playboy rings
My mother stole from you
Well Nate finally got 'em back

can't find your house, send me the info
Drivin' through the gated residential
Found out I was comin'
Sent your friends home
Keep on tryna hide it, but

sown
I know one day, you'll find your way
And I'll love you for always
Maybe one day, your heart feels a weight
This life asks a lot, my love it's okay

feet again and again
Never falling short or back, imagine your kids truly believing you can fly
and all because you know you won't always be broken, but

on instrumentals It's essential 
When I, when I'm chillen with my baby, and my villain, my one and only lady
You know she always got my back when I be gettin sick