Lyrics:
A sickly pallor and opal touch Hallucinating shattered glass Falls as if the atmosphere cracked And we are invaded by emptiness black The brain keeps
was
Flying
In the grass
The Opal bong made of glass
Your lips touched mine after that
The stars looked like a snow globe
Yeah you know I don’t mind
like opal stones
Staring through a stained glass window
It's never too late to change your mind
Looking through a stained glass window]
It's never
naked joy
That the sun burned around his lids and his eyes were like two suns,
White lids, white opals, seeing everything just a little bit too clearly
the shell
Woven to brail
Oval to opals
The ghost toast to the shell
Glass stains break
Who the god
Posting the bail
Posers to post
Won't prevail
Ghost in
Green changed to white, emerald to opal: nothing was changed
The man let the water trickle gently into his glass, and as the green clouded, a mist
You crawl in bed its 3 am you
Smell of wine and cigarettes
A butterfly under the glass; you are beautiful
But your not going anywhere
We do
You crawl in bed, it's 3am
You smell of wine and cigarettes
A butterfly under the glass
You are beautiful
But you're not going anywhere
We do
massive glass tube
Confusin', elaborate, delusions gone and got me distracted
I'm movin' with magic, black alchemy, jackets and magazines
Yappin' in
disguise.
An opal for a wound you carry, fairy lights of pleading someone look at me.
'Cause you're dancing dirt into the snow
While others look
move
Glide across the sky
With a star at it's side
It's crescent shape
Is out tonight
With opal shadow hiding by
And I swear I saw the moon move
Crushing up glass right on the kush
Weighing it up then sell it to shhh
Shhh shhh some in Brixton
That was 08
Before it was bait
If they catch you on road
name Zoe Ball
Putin shots back Russian to the rich opal
No pharmaceuticals, are those rubies gold?
This damn hay fever shit, is getting fucking old
Day
It's been so long
Sad and freezing
Middle of the childhood night
Gazing at stars and the opal moon
My only companion
The obscure shadow
Painting
message still global
Opal
Taste the rainbow
That Tracee Ellis Ross
Sauce
Shorty's actin grown-ish
Like Yara
Cause her song's on
I sat her on the porch
grow it local
But my message still global
Opal
Taste the rainbow
That Tracee Ellis Ross
Sauce
Shorty's actin grown-ish
Like Yara
Cause her song's on
I
still sneak diss but evasive to @ ya
I’m takin' steak from the platter
Shrimps and Cajun batter
I raise the glass up while horses grazing the Pasteur
We
babies
But now they
MUMBLE RAP
Baby
Someone call the fat lady
Can't you see
The TOTAL
Score
Refugee vocals
I grow it local
But my message still global
Opal
more shade
See the glow on my face
With the carrots where I taste
It's an opal and a jade, smile
For everyone out there in denial
I'm one of the greats
sakta mein bas galtiya sudharein ab
Wo chaand tha mera hum uske hain sitaaray ab
Choror hum jaa rahay ab kya rahay tumharay hum
Glass half full, ab bhi
like they galaxy opal
I walk in supreme, don't check the tag
Got so much money, don't care bout the total
I hit em with rounds, hammer em down
Don't care
more shade
See the glow on my face
With the carrots where I taste
It's an opal and a jade, smile
For everyone out there in denial
I'm one of the greats
a garden turn stone and now a artist
Gangsta get respect while living I'm George Braque
Got Glass ona table and the Louvre hi hater
Tha way raise dese rocks
real
Wooden joints entwined by wires
And bags of air so I can breathe
With hair of sawdust and eyes of glass
I run in perfect harmony
A subtle glance,
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