gonna rain again Just as long as she?s in my arms It?s gonna be a perfect day There?s a look in her eyes, makes me feel alright Lights the perfect sky
gonna rain again. Just as long as shes in my arms, Its gonna be a perfect day. Theres a look in her eyes, It makes me feel alright. It lights the perfect
I know that song makes you think of him. And it tears me to know that you still might go back again. Please hear me calling you. I want you to know that
I'm speechless at the sight of your face. And the best thing is, Is there's not a trace of things i wouldn't do, For you. Of things i wouldn't do.
We could fix everything But I don't want to Cause we've tried everything But I don't care Cause I can't fix the things you've broken And you can't change
out on a high And tell nobody why There are many things that I know I could do If I'd only have wanted to, such as create The perfect soulmate everyone
: [Verse 1: Tupac] Now of course I want peace on the streets But realistically Painting perfect pictures ain't never work My misery was so deep
love Don't forget to win first place Don't forget to keep that smile on your face Be a good boy Try a little harder You've got to measure up And make
melancholy sick from love You prefer it uncomplicated Things are tricky now I bet you hate it Your mind's eye finds the exit sign And you're off in perfect
gusts the thunder sings Under me your lives cry to my sky and plummets drink Beating heart of the oasis taste it sacred thirsty subtle sweet Perfect puddles
same I took it on the chin when i heard about the lane I ain't here to try to rewrite your past (Naw) That don't measure up to the nights that we laughed
I was so forsaken. Ah, but now the tables have turned, my move. I believe I'll be taking my revenge. Sweet revenge. I thought you were some perfect read
But not enough song, you're my song We pity the poor one, The shy and unsure one Who wanted it perfect But waited too long There's no way to count Or to measure
one that saved me And the one that I was banking on When your highs were cutting through my lows So hold me up against the tree You used to measure
Magnetic, the flows are athletic Dimensions are perfected but the static and kinetic is power Past pressure and mass beyond measure You can place son
dream Prayin' on me every night like a raven in flight I'm wakin' up hot tryin' not to get caught 'Cause my girl's here with me Light brown eyes with the perfect
t even see a clock Soon as a I walk in, it feel like me o'clock (Nice) Yeah, me a clock every time I check Niggas don't measure up, and try and blame
the same I took it on the chin when I heard about the lane And no, I ain't here to try to rewrite your past That don't measure up to the nights that