Destiny's Design

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Marcus Charles

Marcus Charles (born November 13, 1973) is an American restaurateur and entrepreneur in Seattle. He is known for fostering and expanding the Capitol Hill Block Party, resurrecting the Crocodile Cafe music venue, and founding Neumos Crystal Ball Reading Room, along with multiple, successful Seattle bars and restaurants. In 2012 he was a recipient of the Puget Sound Business Journal’s "40 Under 40" award. more »

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I feel like, feel like I'm running out of time
I feel like, feel like there's no where else to hide
I feel like a child, but I'm not
In the eyes of the world
In the eyes of the world
I feel like I'm running out of time
I feel like there's no where else to hide
I feel like a child, but I'm not
In the eyes of the world
In the eyes of the world

I know people my age finding soulmates and making babies
Happily ever after with a crib to themselves
I can't even find the time to focus on myself
This my first meal this weak and it's Wednesday wish me well
They say everybody has their own journey, you can't compare
Poke your nose in my life and smell composite in the air
Coming close to my greatest fears
I got to figure out a different route to dip on out of the predicament
I'm digging my own grave
Shall I stress to death or become my own slave
Whip myself into shape until my spinal chord cave
Tell me who should we blame for the challenges set before us
Restoring balance to order or just being difficult
We may have a different look on it
I take responsibility, live it and write a book on it
Sing it and write a book on it
Made a proper promise to my premonitions
We shook on it
I guess that's destiny's design

I feel like, feel like I'm running out of time
I feel like, feel like there's no where else to hide
I feel like a child, but I'm not
In the eyes of the world
In the eyes of the world
I feel like, feel like I'm running out of time
I feel like, feel like there's no where else to hide
I feel like a child, but I'm not
In the eyes of the world
In the eyes of the world

Grandfather forgetting things while I'm forgetting to visit
To play myself the day he forgets his grandchildren
And grandma got a spot on her lung, hope it don't spread
Working mock 5 so she read me on double page spread
That's a race against time, I just trine prove my worth
Which king will she meet first
Of Heaven or of Earth?
I'm not even sure how much more of me I can exert
But I look at my life and it strikes a nerve
Now my momma drive this dusty old truck
That she copped off a hilly billy buck with a crack in the windshield
I'm to blame, I'm the reason we not living how we want (want)
If only I could get my shit together we could flaunt (flaunt)
But I won't let you down, I promise that from the jump
And never will I let a lie run from this tongue
And even if a nigga die young I'll become
One almost the breadcrumbs and lead us, I promise

I feel like (I feel like), feel like I'm running out of time
I feel like (I feel like), feel there's no where else to hide
I feel like a child, but I'm not
In the eyes of the world
In the eyes of the world
I feel like (I feel like), feel like I'm running out of time
I feel like (I feel like), feel like there's no where else to hide
I feel like a child, but I'm not
In the eyes of the world
In the eyes of the world

There's people I went to school with that are no longer living
And I'm fresh out we didn't get into introduce our children
The breeze I bone chilling' and puts you in your feeling
It might warm the heart If I can address it four minutes
And I keep missing birthdays
I swear those be the worst days
I want everyone to feel appreciated while their here
So before you disappear all me to be sincerely clear
I only called to tell you I love you

I feel like
I feel like
I feel like
I feel like

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