down Now hold on, there's a reason For you to be in this state Clear the soul of any blame No more tired excuses That block you from these feelings Only
: I got to set this right cause only Jesus knows If I can stand up tall or I sink low No we can't meet tonight under the mistletoe With all these wondering
got Everything else is a loss I won't regret One last moment for bliss Is ruined by eternity I'm wasted again I'm tired of this My breaking point These
: Defy what's inside You find it's better off And stay out of site Inside your hallow Just find a way to outlet all the frustration We gave our all
: As we wait for the news to break I lose myself within your embrace With patience being our only friend We will fight this thing Until the bitter end
. Twilight. Pitch black. Night light. These typed letters. (Is this all we have?) Beneath me. (Or is this all just twilight beyond the skyline) Fuck with these
The colours run away as the sun fades the day I find it so hard to find the right words to say I know that when I have to leave and close it all down
world was black as night Plagued by visions of a future world Mr L, did you take your meds? I sang about these dreams Warning man of his demise Wasted words
'm in way to deep We're two paychecks away from living out on the streets She's a workin' single mom, like a Saint she doesn't complain She never says a word
of it Nervously saying words That oh-so-tightly fit A mark beneath the chin (Uh Uh) I’ve caught you once again It’s in the way you sell every word and
there's no combination of words i could put on the back of a postcard no song that i could sing but i could try for your heart our dreams they are made
Uh, uh, yeah, gangsta shit Takin my word, y'all want this They don't want none of me They don't want none of me Yeah, please believe it Rule baby, unquestionable
i could touch the sound of silence Now you know i would if i knew How to make these intentions come around I'm hearing without listening And believing every word
And everybody saw ya and aint that a bitch [Verse Two] Now all the bitches got me strollin wit my dick in my hand And these niggaz got me rollin with
you as you are, perverse with all your lies and empty words- I fear for you there is no cure. Sincerity has not been found beneath your self appointed crown these
through too much breddars that will ride for me, Sit you down and remove all of your designer garments off you silently, So I suggest, Go somewhere else and try to impress, Coz deep beneath
it up I'd do anything, anything Just to feel like I could reach the ground I'd do anything, anything now To spread these wings somehow I scream these words
, as I'm wanting to Speaking as I'm spoken to Changing to your point of view Fading as I follow you A boylish notion of false emotion These words are
