I find my lost and lonely soul one She was my soul one She felt like the only one She was the sun, the sky blue eyes She was my soul one Should of never
until I find my lost and lonely soul one She was my soul one She felt like the only one She was the sun, the sky blue eyes She was my soul one Should
I wish that you could see the you that I see. Not some bullshit glamour fantasy. Put down those magazines and see... see a real beauty. I wish that
are now, who we are where does time go now on a wake for young souls tell me who we are now, who we are where does time go now on a wake for young souls
Augen nicht sehen, denk an dich, denk an alles was du glaubst zu verstehen. Dein Kopf kennt alle Quellen, die Hande jeden Fleck A 3rd eye blind, was
or red let's get down to that love is color-blind you're my brother, you're my friend all that matters in the very end is to understand love is color-blind
I wish that you could see the you that I see. Not some bullshit glamour fantasy. Put down those magazines and see... see a real beauty. I wish that you
one fears you you are invisible - nothing - trace of belief you're going blind - dazzeled by the beauty of the day your footsteps slowly dissappear... realease your soul
curb Yeah, they rob you blind, chew you up, and it ain't pretty And it's a soul suckin', soul suckin', soul suckin', soul suckin' Soul suckin', soul suckin
eyes take the devil from your mind he's been holding on to you and you're so hard to find the wind outside is cold restless feeling in my soul tempting
I say no! No, I really am not of your kind. See, your history a book of blood Horror designed by human brains, I can't forget! Where are the tortured souls
little different Let me see Do the once was blind but now I see Do the once was blind but now I see Do the once was blind but now I see Do the once was blind
visions of leavin here in a hearse, God can you feel me? Take me away from all the pressure, and all the pain Show me some happiness again, I'm goin blind
so money orientated, initiated as a thug Fiendin for wicked adventures, ambitious as I was Picture a nigga on the verge of livin insane I sold my soul
ship cause once I rip your whole shit is sinkin Supreme ideology, you claim to hold Claimin that we all drug dealers with empty souls That used to tempt
I love you Fuck what they talkin bout Let me take you back in time, rewind to eighty-nine Introduced me to this life of crime, but we was blind Little
young adolescents in our prime live a life of crime, though it ain't logical We hobble through these tryin times, livin blind Lord help me with my troubled soul
hammer back Strike wit' a cannon and blow your muthaf**kin' back out They blast but I'm still standin' Slightly scarred deep Questions for the lord, why he don't like me, guard my soul