I'm done digging myself deeper Done looking for escape Done playing games Your validation's not worth my time Yes, I'm done digging myself deeper Done looking for escape Done
my father's son I'm haunted every day by the choices i have made, and that's something i couldn't say to just anyone. I spent my best years on the road. done
weekend Before we get to meet him they break up before the week ends I'm gettin sick of all the friendships As soon as we kick it he done split and the
you broke inside is gone Tell me where will you hide When it's over Everything you know is said and done When it's over where will you run Your memories haunt
should know between us we was like mates of soul Nothin could intervene us, especially no hoes You was more so the chalant type I chose to more shows Haunted
I care after today silence will haunt you expect no forgiveness for your life will end tonight now I grit my teeth and finish what I know must be done
a price too high I shudder at what I have done each day brings me closer to you, my tragic victory the pains of death can no longer haunt you as the
wanted You got it You know when I'm haunted By everything that you gave me You made me, you broke me, you saved me You're crazy, but I'm not done So
stillest hours we awaken, enshrouded in the dark children of the blackest seed reared on murder and deceit we are the thorns of human woe his will be done
risin' on a new age, See the groom still waitin' at the altar. Don't know what I can say about Claudette that wouldn't come back to haunt me, Finally
the reservoir At night on them banks I'd lie awake And pull her close just to feel each breath she'd take Now those memories come back to haunt me, they haunt
the same things on your mind Increasing pulse from what goes on inside Will you pay for what you've done, hatred Paybacks such a bitch her vengeance haunts
edge, pon di edge, pon di edge gal Pon di edge, pon di edge, pon di edge [Verse 2:] Mi gal a you di man dem want di whole a dem a haunt you A your name
'm not afraid of growing old Or dying young or never finding someone And I'm not scared of the great unknown Or being alone when it's all said and done
: I'm that little voice inside your head Look at what you've done to me You knew all along that you were lying when you said, All those pretty words
: I gotta say sumtimes I just can't deem all the things I've done Haunted to break the silence Outcrying the truth that I want one ..and I'll run Back
she, a village girl; They met at night by the river, and there he pledged his love, And so it was for the summer, but by winter, all was done, For the