do it all the same As the actors in the game? Or would I spit it back at them And not get caught up in their rules? And live according to my own And
you see my heart today) If you see my heart at all today there is something you can do for me For you see my heart is gone astray it won't listen to my
Same sounds, new beats though Solid concrete under my feet No surprises, no treats, the world stands still As my mind sloshes round, the washin' up bowl in my crown My
what our love does, So I decide, were gonna write our own, baby can you sing along. Paris Bennett: Your love will be the keys, my heart will be the
own fashion. Every nigga want her dog but ain't tripping. Before she goes to the club she ask my permission. Bless her every morning with all my kisses. My
All the days of my youth I remember so well I lived in a world on my own Nobody cared where my money came from when I had it I wasn't alone Oh the wine
Under the dark clouds of November a dead leaf slips over my cheek and wipes my tears of sorrow, my tears of sorrow. Act VI - Red Script -------------------
till my blood flow won't stop bringing wounds return to the initial forsaking city the only one accepts me is my own shadow wish to follow you a lifetime at least this kind of world
damn lightweight through the world I'm on a mission with my fate being the outcome Of all my decisions and my wishes are just that, they mixed up all my
never smiles And my ashes fall over all the things we've said On a box of photographs under the bed I will stay in my own world Under the covers I
for cenetries physical and the mental When I crashed through work I was cursed but still I Quit my curse found my hustle Stack paper made it world wide
I was a child once The fear of the world in my eyes Far from the safety of the other side I colored by numbers learned how to tie my own shoes Like all
I drift in my world so cold and alone I'm living in two worlds where do I belong I'm living in two worlds... [ piano ] Old friends in your world are
like a hurricane I'm sick, so sick I got my own disease the doc said I had to kick some flow with ease 80 hundred degrees, I blow my nose and sneeze
There are pictures on the piano, Pictures of the family, Mostly my kids but there's an old Picture of you and me. You were five and I was six In 1952;
she sends She sends me She's a dopey little girl and her names not Nancy In her own little world her names Diane She likes to play piano Love to hear
yeah, outta my window Oh, lookin' out, lookin' out Lookin' out my window, oh yeah Makes me, feel so tired Outta my window, out my project window Lord