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cant wait to see her
I cant wait to kiss her
I cant wait to touch her 
Girl im finna pull up 
Open up the door walking up the stairs
Standing in a towel

quicksand
Just think and understand, this world is way too grand
Doors I'll open if you focus you gone have to expand
Your horizons, stop the violence, it

alright
and love is kind to you

For we’re older now,
and our existence is slowing down
But I still remember the time that
I first saw you

And for a minute

feelings by control
I kept it low pro, 12 didn't know nothing
Work a 9-5, stay in line, I was cunning
Cop real estate, no need to put it in my momma's name

check to check if the flow so precious
This is the answer that I'm left with I had no work ethic, no merch selling
It's an understatement, to state,

your body
I keep hiding these feelings on me
We don't have to rush do it slowly
I just hope you're ready for me
My love language is physical touch

Shrooms turn my brain to a lava lamp on my groovy shit
I know death knocking on the door but I'm still asking who is it
Home is at the heart but we can't

about a manicure
He ain't dodge the bull like a matador,
He said, give me all your stress, put it on the Lord
When he closes one, he opens a better door

eyes cry dry, and I can't even begin to open up your door 
You've been under a mountain of misery, while I've been trying to hand you my stick

open closes
Love the window shut of birds and chickens. Talk a lot of nonsense as often as I flip this old version of me

Order of intention, intent

the waves 
I move beyond and carry on the break of day 
When all is said and done my wings will fade away

Verse written and performed by: deM atlaS 

Let

doors but Imma make em' open up
You call it war but I call it fun
You got your peace, though you never really won
Time to check the clock, look and check

later, I'll pick you up later
I buy the drinks, I open doors, I'll break you off later
We keep it going, after party, yeah we all stay up
We keep it

You left me by myself
She said it with a pound to the chest
cs she regretted every effort
When she found it was death
Door knocking from the sound

yeah certified
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah I'm certified like Drake
Certified, give the boy a break
They don't know what being real is, wait
They don't

close in too soon
We all hold for doors to open
The place to rest our heads
We get tired from all the driving
And we break down in stead
But that's

all love pass by in vain
Is to open all the doors and let the wind 
Slam them shut

It's getting hard to read
The signs I want and need
In a station, in

Master Of The House

Robert Billig

Les Misérables [Original Broadway Cast Recording]

1987

homing in
They fly through my doors,
And they crawl out on all fours

Welcome, Monsieur, sit yourself down
And meet the best innkeeper in town
As for

Lonely End

Long Beach Dub All-Stars

Wonders of the World

2001

Yes I go there everyday.
I try to be on point.
I live my own life.
I make my own rules, I open my own doors.
I hear the people think I am strange.

Open the door and run outside
Your little boy heart alive
Into the morning light
Into the deep and wide

Dinosaur bones in the flowerbed
Rockets in

The deep scars have healed the most
And now my mind is open
We'll go off Timed explosions
We vast the greatest oceans
Still have the greatest moments

Those

The Devil always talking
All I hear is yak yak
I be walking with my Bible
Keep it in my backpack
The truth can come in handy
Every place that I'm at
It don't

just honor the guests

Who do
Then I follow them through

The open door they left ajar
I sneak deceit so cruel Jafar
My nightly punishment: solitude in

by the door is the one that i love
Most naturally
There's a picture on the wall
They take bets on when it might fall
But for now it sits collecting