Lyrics:
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And said Michael is there something that you need to say to me?
Well I don't know how to tell you.
You can tell me any
Thing that you want
high again
Lower my defense
And let you pull me back in
Little by little
Every time it makes me nauseous
How are you my only option?
Little by little
I stood there and I waited
Looked into the black abyss of my pupils, and thought to myself- what is this thing that We call life
When we baptize
side
Forever and ever
Every little thing that you do
Baby, I'm amazed by you
Every little thing that you do
I'm so in love with you
It just
want what you can't have
I'm a little lovesick, need rehab
Hey, I tried to take it easy
But baby, it ain't easy
Distracted by beautiful things
Oh, that
left it alone
My step pops and my brother left out for the game
My dad sang me Happy Birthday, every year it's the same
"Come help your sister out bed,"
walk on by
I might look you down, and I might say "Hi"
And if you come up choosing, I just might laugh
Say "Little girl check me out in about two
Faith
The substance of things hope for
The evidence of things not seen
Through faith we understand that
Worlds were framed by
The Word of God
So that
And a
A little package and off we go
Oh, ticky ticky tackita tic tac toe
I know, everybody's Eskimo
We've got another thing coming
And that's our show,
Now I've got a gal from New Orleans
She's the cutest little thing that you ever have seen
She's got a cute little walk with a hippity-hop
She's
disassociate
It never changes
Tell me why lately
Things have been so crazy? Oh lately, baby
Eyelids feeling heavy
Oh baby, I just wanna be in your arms tonight
(Ooo)
Toxic topics won't get by so get my
Sick mind wrapped up with a twist tie
It's a Vagabond, Misterwives (Yah)
Volcanic mannerisms in a throwback alma
Ay ay ay ay ay!
Pour a little down for the homies
Fuck from my-fuck-fuck-fuck from my face you don't know me
The city never sleeps
The city never
counts
Every second counts, every second counts
But also, things don't usually fall
Apart quickly either it's a slow process
A little slip here
A little
dream removed.
My challenge to fill the room by one silent voice--improved.
An empty victory don't bother me by the loss,
I'll be a little less empty when
memories keep hangin' on
I miss you a little, I guess you could say
A little too much, a little too often
A little more every day
When I go by our old house
Smoke the Pain away I take it day By Day
But you can see it in my face I Need a fucking break from every Fucking thing
I try to put the pain in
oil
Waiting baba God no feet do the banner of u is true love o
In every thing that you do goodness and mercy follow u
Tell chinedu say na God dey Leed
in
What we would know would be a cold heaven
c million miles away
With a million things to say
Lie all the points to our perspectives
Elected
my thrifted Js
Years passed me by
Nothing came my way
Except failed business plans every night and day
Stuck in a four by eight
Making beats all day
screaming in hell
No such thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real
Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be
grand
Imprinted on my mind every minute
Make my plans and you always in it, yo
You're such a vivrant thing,
Vivrant thing, a vivrant thing
And even
Blue in the yellow with more yellow in the blue
Better Figure it, Ripple it see the message
I spit with it little living delirious, not a little bit
breath away
Forget the ghost of getting old, baby
Let your self fall every night and day
Move just a little bit just a little bit closer
Move just a little
_ "Every Little Thing")
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