Here's a song from an open mind. I give it to you because I can. And if you're thinking that it's not that kind. It's 'cause my mood swings make me feel ashamed.
Want you to know. That I could go anytime. I want you to know. . Gave me her lips. Gave me her perfect hips. And I slow down. I slow down in love. . Once I rise inside.
I shuffled as many times as I could. Even if I do not make a word, I think I. will not reach it straight by just holding. hands with you. I love you but I can not make it to words.
Como um soldado, niggas nunca saem lá do bairro Sentados no muro a fazer fumo o dia todo mano. Como se o mundo acabasse em santo adrião. Fumam o futuro até ao cartão.
You're a failure that is blind to truth. Just keeping your record clean as proof. Your politics are poisonous. Just a coward that is weak to conflict.
The world is your oyster. And it rests in your hands. But the oyster is dying. When the gun is the soul of a man. And as you drown in a pool of caviar.
I am my father's son,. with my mother's heart,. with my sister's soul.. But you won't leave me.... . I have my good friend's grace,. and my lover's charm.
(Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!). Cars and girls are easy come by in this day and age.. Laughing, joking, dreams, weed smoking, till I've spent my wage.. When I was young, people spoke of immorality..
Gone, gone away,. Gone away,. Almost nothing to do.. . Gone away,. Now I'm far from you,. Though I'm alone now,. And there's nobody near,. I hush my voice,.
I want you to meet me. Out on the water coast. I want you to meet me darlin'. Out on the water coast. I want to find out which one you love the most. .
A dangerous upspring reflected on you,. Has the kids telling fairytales based off your lie.. The remorse of a princess who's mocked by her father.. A revolt to her majesty she bows out for life..
I'm a little overdrawn. Pickin' pages out of books, a run around. Am I doing something wrong?. Are you caught up in the hooks, I throw around. Let's just see the color of the constantly.
V1: Silence it seems helps you forget about things. I'm caught in a dream on the cusp of oblivion. . V2: Torturing me, How could I be so naïve?. I fell so deep into your web, your web of delusions, I was so deluded that I lost a piece of....
You may be quite sure, you know where you're going. But sooner or later you're out of the picture. Too many lost names, too many rules to the game. Better find a focus or you're out of the picture.