I spent the winter on the verge Of a total breakdown while living in Norway I felt the darkness of the black metal bands But being such a fawn of a man
So many words for the broken heart It's hard to see in the crimson love So hard to breathe Walk with me and maybe Nights of light so soon become Wild
How did you get here? Nobody's supposed to be here I've tried that love thing for the last time My heart says no, no, nobody's supposed to be here But
If only I could find A little piece of my mind I'll take you out and we'd sit Beneath the moon of what I did Inside of you, I do see You would love to
Lord, don't pull me down from here Things have never felt so clear Love the smell of electricity Never fails to get the best of me My eyes are closed
It's Cleavland thang Gerald Levert, yeah A little Lazy Bone, Levert, Ken Dawg, let's do Columbus Levert and more Thugs united we stand, divided we're
I threw a rock at window I missed and hit the light And now it's hard to see you Without illuminite I punched the knock on your door Not to cause a fight
The first thing I remember Was the friction in the room And that brown spinet piano That never played in tune The cruel impatient tyrant The frustrated
I remember the day I caught the train I was standin? out at the rail road crossing soakin? wet with rain Now I realized fortune and fame is not for me
You know, who you are Yeah, you Kayne West on the track by the way Yeah, no, no There's this girl I know So deep in love (In love) Do almost anything
Ahh today's narrator, the Ghost, ha ha ha ha ha This is a true story ladies and gentlemen You might not believe it though But fuck it, thats why I'm the
(I'll be waiting till the end of time in case you ever change your mind In case you ever change your mind) She came down from the mansion on the mountain
He came from somewhere back in her long ago The sentimental fool don't see tryin' hard to recreate What had yet to be created once in her life She musters
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I don't love you I don't love you I don't love you no more Kanye West on the track, by the way Capital S, capital H, capital Y, capital N, capital E
It?s a modest opinion that becomes the epitome of truth As it builds up egos in your mind They feast on your rejection, your frivolous observation Is
(Dickie Peterson & Ralph Burns Kellogg) I want your lovin' and I need it bad Here's the baddest little woman that I ever had I just can't help it you'
I didn't choose this face Or this shell of skin I'm trapped in You're not worthy to loose my shoes You don't know where they've been I am my own enemy