Pressing on into the burning sky Burning spaceship, it's time to die Our ship explodes, our work is done We've left our lives inside the sun
go, where happy days are snow I'd rather stay where Frosty melts in the sun. July 4 parade. A Lynchburg lemonade. An alcohol-a-day by the pool in the sun
aroma as she turns the soil lingers. And I imagine my life as a princess. Nothing can hurt me. It's 5:47 a.m. and the sun looks as though it's just about
another sun to shine You got me deeper and deeper, I'm constantly flying I'm running around but there's no place to hide I start to talk in my sleep
sleep, want you deep inside of me So I can love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, eh And when the sun rises, there's one thing on my mind
Sleep, dear The world has gone quiet I know you'll wake up again when you feel the sun So please breathe I know you're pretending There's blood at the
givin dirt naps comin with them bomb ass raps to make your lungs collapse perhaps, you never sleep cause evertime you doze you catch blows to the motherfuckin nose aint seen the sun
else am I gonna lean on When times get rough Who's gonna talk to me Till the sun comes up Who's gonna take your place Baby nobody else We belong together I can't sleep
they go when they go boom I run inside my room No sense you can trust me Climb on my sofa Roll in a daydream Spliff make daddy go sleep-a-trip dream
hard you can taste my rims Hard top six-four, I'm Diddy no tint I can't hide in New York City I'm 'bout it in the South, sleep good in the West Know a
I will be there Always waiting Waiting for you To let me inside Where your fire burns In a city of angels Just like a river rushing straight into the
not adored by her beauty, celia inside you don't want to feel her at all but who's that fellowman of hers with who your dear celia moved and they'll sleep happily inside
Cold afternoon I sleep in some Back of the room Avoid the sun You turned off the light and I lost a lung You called it a night You had me won Who told
say Feel me its all the pain I contain on the inside You in the right place but left me at the wrong time Use to cook, clean, and sing me to sleep Now
' dimes Workin' till the sun don't shine Lookin' forward to happier times on blue bayou I'm going back someday Come what may on blue bayou Where you sleep
the South, sleep good in the West Know a chick from Watts with 'Bad Boy' tatted on her breast I done been there and did it Ten years without gettin' sweat inside
sun just have to keep a dialogue teach our bodies: haunt the cause I was only trying to spell a loss joy, it's all founded pincher with the skin inside
sun to shine You got me deeper than deep and I'm constantly blinded I'm running around but there's no place to hide I start to talk in my sleep, our