Something has changed and I don't know what to say.. I used to stand here alone and in my mind say.... The people who're calling you soon turn away. They could hate you tomorrow and love you today..
Aw shit, here come the man again. You know, if you can't get with the style that's goin' on right now. Then you need to be sittin' down. . If MC's can't get with the style that's goin' on.
"yo mack i don't even understand how they didn't understand you in. That mary joint!". "yeah i know man.". "kick that ol' robotic futuristic george jetson crazy joint!".
Look, yo. Sometimes I show emotion, sometimes I show I have none. Deep down my love is potent, inhale my love get bad lungs. Is this my satisfaction? Not showin' no compassion to women.
Dissolving in small oceans. Responsible for concentrating currents. To match a pulse in us that no longer exists. Resurfacing only when we're running out of air.
It's like buckets, bottoms, another for the home team. Only cock blockers is blocking and they don't know me from a hole in the floor. What you posing for? Taking snapshots in the dressing room with your phone.
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The cedar doesn't do much for these memories. I am as cold as the monuments you left for me. And another one passes in the evening. A knee deep grave and the two that raised.
Neck deep we wallow and this floor catches lingering feet. By rope with heartbreak this is our happiest moment of all. We dream of flowers on the razorwire.
And I cannot stop shaking,. Because you cannot stop shaking.. And these chords they are trembling,. Because your words they are bleeding.. . And these holes in my hands are for you,.
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You were most beautiful as the damage and the trauma. Pounding hard with battered wings of destiny. You were my last great war. You were my heaven ablaze.
I will not be part of your rusting machine,. I will not burn as your fuel,. You are the one drowning in your conviction,. I am not host to them.. . You call it your right,.
Disenchanting the romantic. This is the real, this is the shame. These limbs search feverishly for the gift of gravity. Coarse twine tears clean. And I have thought about this very instance for all time.
Good morning, sunshine. Bring on your pain. Oh sweet Jesus I swear I'll ...I'll never taste it again. . Not tonight.... Not tonight.... . Oh no OK so let's go.
In my silence I would love to forget. But restitution hasn't come quite yet. And with one accord, I keep pushing forth. I stretch my heart to heal some more.
Drowning to discover. I'd swim but then why bother. Wrestled with decisions. And fools in their opinions. One fine morning, I'll awake. To sleep some more.
Feels like a new regime. All hail to the soul machine. Feels like what I taste. Always better than yesterday. . Feels like sweet sixteen. All sugar and nicotine.
I know it's over before she says. I know it falls at the water face. I know it's over, an ocean awaits. For a storm. The sun on snow. Rivers in rain. Crystal ball could foresee a change.
If you're lost and feel alone. Circumnavigate the globe. All you ever have to hope for too. . And the way you seem to flow. Circumnavigate in hope. And they seem to lose control, with you.