(by Taylor Swift) You're on the phone with your girlfriend, She's upset She's going off about something that you said She doesnt get your humour like
[Chorus: Drake] Emotions in this game run deep So before these haters kill me in my sleep - I'd like to say it's been a pleasure Reppin 'til my last second
Before the night comes, before the city sleeps I walk a lonely mile I know you're out there, I know you're Waiting for me to make a sign I know you'd
, what is the outcome? Will they do me like Malcolm? 'Cause I bust styles, new styles, standin' strong While, others Run a Hundred Miles But I never
my friend Being on one shoulder the other rises like my skill ascend See life has many ups many downs and many miles Many broken promises hollow words and empty smiles Consequently many miles
Cold steel rails in front of me My steel city left behind Miles and miles of miles to go It's another lonely night I see the tunnel up ahead is dark
I can kick the motherfucker. Don't try to hang, you best avoid, Cause my foot'll be so far up your ass you'll get hemorrhoids. Before you try to fuck
top But kept it brotherly when we seen each other and stopped In NYC, at MTV, people watched We was both deep, after you left I got no sleep Think about
in the black market dog water trough But through it all the real stick in my spokes Was the torment of my dreams I fought of sleep with both fists and
the isle Of torment and woe One day good, one day bad And some days, even hope The light at the end of the world Burns bright for mile and mile Yet tends
only have ourselves and each other. They have their order and those who impose it. We only have ourselves and each other. It is easy to dismiss those
they in Heaven, found peace at last Picture a place that they exist, together There has to be a place better than this, in Heaven So right before I sleep
fuck up" drama like Kabuki with a heart of dirt Skull fucked cross bones hence my birth it hurts Chorus: Must not sleep must warn others Trust blocks
the pencil, and I turned over the piece of paper, and there, there on the other side, in the middle of the other side, away from everything else on the other
switch, the city never sleeps, life's a bitch I shit, runnin' through bitches like Emmitt Smith Caution, niggaz best to be careful crossin' The street, before
But you know those fires of Eden Still burn in this heart of mine And don't you wonder How we drifted so far When we belong to each other Ooh we were miles
I turned away; thought life was free, thought life was gay. I tried to find the queen of diamonds, when she was right behind me crying. A thousand miles went by my face before
miles away by way of the regular highway, however, there was a shortcut but unless we had drove the Black Bear Road before, we'd better be off to stay, stay in bed and sleep
