Behold what manner of love. That we can be called Your children. Behold what manner of grace. That we can see Your face. . Unmerited favor resting on me.
in an airport I heard a song you once played said it was such a good thing. you thought you would. . fade the singer held us in her arms that day in a sequined suit she took.
in our apartment house we're as quiet as we've ever. been down the. . hallway a girl with honey eyes has moved in when we walked by she just. smiled but there and then I realized I could drift so far from you and.
maybe when the world gets weak sagging. at the edge of town or leaning from a lack of sleep or maybe when the. talk gets cheap beneath. . it you will hear a sound something that you just might keep maybe before.
It's time to bust you free my friend. You've suffered long enough. Hellbent, crazy, fucking lazy. Wishing I was young. . Oh, won't you take me from this sterile place.
Can't seem to find myself some space. Everywhere I look leads me to an altered state. I thought it was you I thought it was you. Now I'm drifting slowly as I fade.
After all the cards you're sending me. So what's your name you've got a couple. Eleven languages for all to see. But can you run free with your friends like me.
Make the world new. Things you dream to do. With love from me to you. . Well, I've had a thousand dreams. But never one like this. And I've felt a million things.
On est grave pas des re-sta alors grave pas mon vail-tra. [x4]. . Sers toi de ton graveur pour faire. Des copies de Final Fantasy VII. Ou des skeuds de starlettes.
killing this man. kill for me. he was i. the he not meant to be. the cogs are falling. down. down. down.. killing this man. he once was i. he i've killed. now let him die. die. die. die. walk with me. walk with me my.
Who pumped the wind in my doughnut?. Sho' don't resemble me. Who pumped the wind in my doughnut?. Down on that yamyam tree. I wasn't there when the pump'in was done.
I need it, I must have it. Kill and steal and fight to get it, I need it, must have it. Holes in my arms mean nothing, I need it, must have it. I'll lose everything I own to buy it, just to have it.
Day looks like night. Night looks like day. I got the same problems. Running through my head. Can't even remember. Who I really am. How did this all start?.
Doing that dope. Getting that high. Where the fuck is your brain. There's no hope left. Will-You-Ever-Ever-Ever-Come-Back. FACE UP TO IT. Can't find a reason for your actions.
Thought it was cool to hang out. Way back when. You've changed your ways since then. You got new friends. Don't need me anymore. Your new friends won't take your back.
I look back to the past. The struggle, the streets. Memories of a time. In the back of my mind. Now, years later we're still having fun. Keeping it true.
Warzone. In your mind, in your dreams. In the real world. Warzone. Everyday you wake up. Roam the streets. Warzone. Must be strong. Believe in yourself.
Your prejudiced ways - are so fucked up. Your mind's so dense - look inside yourself. You've closed your mind. I can't get in. Look at color - not within.
People hear what I say. Child nation she's blown away. Bravery is our distinction. Goodbye rock nation. Goodbye. Become one and you know. We will live through.