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the moon Life feels cold in my arms again Dipped myself in lucky charms again Hope I find a homeless kid Hope I find the moon Hope I find you all again
You always did You always did You always did In my dreams I can always speak Cause I know there only dreams And they'll all get blown away But all of
Still I don?t know When will reach the valley below And where am I going? Am I free fall? If it lasts forever it will feel like nothing at all, nothing at all
break my heart soon Just let's end it all now not about ourselves No point in reminiscing it's killing time Finger prints on dusted canvas walls Born a mental birds all
Or I'll start driving through the red lights I don't belong in the human race All fighting for the fast lane Within pool empty silence Far away from all
When I need you and you're my only friend Then I came to you and pretend That the stars all around you are almost gone That the stars all around you
Without warning I can feel you're out of reach It's alright your out of sight With no reflection Nobody knows me it's how I want to be It's just a plan
m waiting for your call But it never came I guess something changed Did your words mean nothing at all? Somehow complicated Will we return to yesterday again? Feeling lost
the bar, just stay cool and we good Recognize we thug, could of been all hood The flow's all love, thugs could of been all hood Pick up on it, never
Even though we gets the pest-o Kali say that it's a compliment, When they say that they love the show but I spit the monster shit All you mediocre rap
it took them till midnight There were cats and scrapers All caterpillars packed up by mile high crane And it looked like monsters from the old B movies
internal bleeding when they're dying to be the future glow All attacks come two by two We've been gliding, so far just spinning our wheels When all
My friend jumped of the empire state building while I hung 10th grade head cases (suck ???? fame is) Some of them lost the base hit While they all read
sorry dawg you crazy Mirror, mirror on the wall, you are crazy I wonder if it's still called memory loss If you can't remember the last time you lost
the game on smash, the real nigga's respect us, the rest well, they all ass. Don't none of them sell records cause they all trash. And they all weak,
will gather round Smell-o-rama and stereo sound Raise the curtain just pull the cord Get lost in the Graveyard Boulevard Damn it Janet what's wrong? Monster movies playing all
[Close Encounters of the Droid Kind] You must use the force (repeat ad nauseum) [Raiders of the Lost Wookiee] Long time ago, far far away (repeat) Kiss
