Search results for 'trip away live by janes addiction' Page #83

Thought depression was caused by something, must be nothing
Didn't admit to us, not even to himself
Feelings he tried to push away, put on a shelf
He had

memories

It’s always right oh I feel like a remedy
Yeah we flee from reality by taking shots 
Did we grown like we wanted?
Maybe we don’t wanna know

drinking
Huh

Is this the way
I wanna live
Or even end up at

I’ve been goin down
A Road
And It’s a darker path

Trynna make a Uturn
But Ian goin back ) 2x

wanna know why you caught me by surprise
 (yea yea )
Looking in your eyes you acting like everyone else in disguise 
Now I’m taking private trips while

away, and I miss you.


Can’t wait to get home, to get close to you.


Time after time, I’ve should’ve done more.


It’s the runaround’s in my life, like

your things for the final trip returning
I knew there was no escaping from the anguish that’d been burning
Not a day that goes by thinking what could

validation in every way
And if you're worried that
I'm prolly gonna leave you,
Don't trip about a thing,
I won't stay away
Never in a lifetime, girl
I'll give

to school and I always support her 
Lets take a trip when you finish your quarter 
We making love by Carribean waters,nobody can call cuz we crossing borders

alone
You aint took the trip, you aint walked the road, you aint quick to flip, you just comfortable
You aint flipped the script, you aint hit the wall,

your drugs for a while
Mama know you said I wasn't ready for this life
If I want it now then I could get it by tonight
Baby know I hid away from being in

I do it all the time
Nothing makes sense so I run away from my life
Oh I'm too fucking scared to open my eyes
I'm still getting pain I don't know

Watch the rain fall down I cry
I kiss you I think I fly
Love so hot it feels like July

It's hard to let go when I'm walking away
hard to tell that I want

to mend in a world that's cold
So much bullsh*t we've been told
Not as good as the days of old
How will all of this sh*t unfold?
Blind to the lives

Tell them nigga pipe down 
You niggas wanna stay in the hood 
I moved away from the hood 
And when I look back 
 Took the right route

Take a lil trip up

me everything
I ain't gonna let her down by keeping my face in the ground
I'm claiming what belongs to me
I'm a son of the King of kings
My hope is in

I get so lonely
Let's get away
A tropical island
Or Santro Pae
I close my eyes and you're someone else
On an island by myself
Margarita, oh so cute

the clouds
Light green shroud hanging
Shriek as I surround
Hell bound sinners take a trip
Coming quick
Hades at my six
Better run away
When I got the fucking

up, oh, of course you
Got some new rules that you live by
If you a redbone, I'm a dog now
Outta touch with my direction
Imagine if we reconnected
Girl,

To crack and look more like bombshells
But not the kind of subpar bombshells
That broke us but the
Kind that end lives and yet
Somehow we keep on
Living in

a holiday for the good times
Smell loud from a mile away smoking on good thai
Want to know why
I hideaway, keep a low profile, X-Files when I get by
In

slippin, slippin
I met a chick around the way
Took a trip up to the bay
Slid down to L.c., so sunny might stay
Man I need break, press play and slip away

[Verse | 1 ] :

stay by my hustle like a Dope Man trade;
zone out in space, I don't involve with fake;
rather pick my old ways than be forced with

a takeaway to try and take the pain away
And sat and ate it on her own

She missed her English home
With bored housewives and small town lives
An average story

will never win at this pace
csk myself am I dreaming, go ahead pinch my face
just inches away, never be the same since we stepped in the fray
With