Babylon. Do you hear the words I say. For I long. That you understand me some day. . Windmills to fight. Until I see the light. . Forgive me my love. For it crosses slightly.
Came to me. In your final hour. I tasted fear. For eternal power. . I sense. Its all right for you. Although. I dont know who. . You are. Why you wished to visit.
In her realm. I dwell. On senses that only drift there. . Warming sun. Your noon is yet to come. In your light only I stare. . Love, Im crawling home.
In my dark the blackness was so thick. It helped to find my way. Like a light that shines so bright. It forces you to stay. . Guided by the ghost of despair.
Oh no, it's you again crashing on the door. Don't think I'll rebuttal once again. I don't know why you keep coming back for more. With someone I use to call a friend.
Everything will be alright when you touch the you in Christ. But just the smiles upon the dust, you'll provide the only cure. And memories from every time still won't never find no reason why.
Watching your face, I can't believe I'm still here. Why did these days bleed like I said?. Do you wanna take a long hard look back?. To know if I feel right now, it's everything.
[A La $ole]. Straight from the fucking dungeon raps. . [Verse 1: A La $ole]. From the era of the boom baps. Spiggity splat man, I'm sick with the raps.
Consumed by the lies you're telling. Forced to devour the taste. Bittersweet forgiving, the pain leaves a strain on my face. . I see right through you.
Yo, come here darlin', have a seat, we need to speak. Look straight in my eyes, tell me what you see?. Is it that same nigga that you fell for from the door.
[Prodigy and Cormega]. For my G-pack niggas. Right, right. Shooting at cops nigga what. For my G-pack niggas. Fuck the police. N.Y.P.D. - New York Pricks and Dicks.
You think youll do better,. When it comes to you,. Choosing ideal settings,. Our differences shine through.. . I hope your right,. I thought the same,.
I do not die, but awaken from the dream I lived. Well, as above, so below, be revealed, the truth be known. Questions, pieces strewn, shrouded answers hewn.
In the days when children sung. In the heart claim shattered son. You were right in telling them. Where they were beneath the snow. . Space call God right now.
Between you and me. And how cautious we have become. Leaving you hooked and off the floor. To think the better you might have known with age. . With every breath.
And I've paid the price of solitude. With which to worry while you're away. With our grace to allow my hand to travel. In worth here across your face.
So now this is the beginning, dear. Have you come to start a fight?. Oh, you say you won't, but you know you might. Push the living off and say. . Oh, mother please.
What have you been up to,. That warrants not letting me know?. Tell me, why should I believe you?. I've been worried for hours. When all you really had to do was call..
So tell me, who do you think you are. To tell me that I don't belong here. Or anywhere at all (anywhere beside you). . I've pulled my punches for the last time.
I saw you wave goodbye and play it off as so romantic. I thought it cute, and couldn't help it as my. Strength inside, failed to ward off your advances.