[Verse 1:] Just like the sunshine you have been our light Leading us into beautiful places We've walked through fire but you made us brighter Leading
the ways of the world that all seem so constant how few of the lessons we really have learned. out through the foggy window frozen in frame capturing passing
: Passion, Instant Sweat beads fill me Cupid's shot me My heartbeat's racing Tempt me, Drive me Feels so exciting Thought of highly It's yours
the place to be with BEP we keep it locked and sturdy We always rocking never stopping no la-la-la la-la-la la We keep it constant shocking often from
m just about glad that I knew you once And it was more than just a passing acquaintance I'm just about glad that it was a memory That doesn't need constant
get your girlfriend in check It's psychological warfare, endorphin side-effect Your self esteem shatters his dialect Comes blasting out your deck, she loves me So much passion
Hours of lust, hours of tears passing by before my eyes today, tomorrow, yesterday. . .one life days of joy, day of sadness come and go to pass me by
breaks on the horizon the ebbing on the flood finally out of the clutches pick myself up from mud the scales fallen from my eyes now dark clouds pass
girl who was raised to believe that love is suffering She grows up and the man like a father gives her a wedding ring Now she walks around up constant
moment And adds the exponent of madness in motive and after the focuses clear Why you here? ?Yo it's a cycle of fear? Time Frame The modern era weapons, constant
t know before I am ice I am clear Let the world be cold Our deliberation Pass them on Let it show Let the words come slow Your constant incantation
Wasn't the school type, I was too cool My agenda wasn't general education, nigga Generalizing Obie's expectations It was like, a cucoo in twenty-twos Bad news my nigga, pass
There is virtue in mourning. Stab and burn With slashing vengeance. Like a constant churn This millstone penance. I loose well if nothing else. I smile not. Life passes
: Everyday there's a thousand things That somehow pass us by, Go cut through the noise So you can know what love sounds like I'm comin' to your frequency
: I am a poor freezingly cold soul So far from where I intended to go Scavenging through life's very constant lulls So far from where I'm determined
: When footlights dim in reverence to prescient passion forewarned My audience leaves the stage, floating ahead perfumed shift Within the stammering
