Lyrics:
hard...
And still I breathing hard
I'm weakened by this heavy load
And I want nothin' more...
And I want nothin' more
I'm empty cause I dug the hole
Well these days I'm spread so thin
I'm getting carried up by the wind
Every time you get high
You might see me floating by
Well so long old
So I hope you'll keep these memories
In a diary
On the nightstand, by your bed
A long detailed anthology
Of all the mysteries
Locked away
Only altered by unnecessary hate
I pray that I will never be
Affected by how you portray me
'Cause it's got me spinning round and round, round
singing
Everything inside I wanna say
Every step I'm taking day by day
When the universe connects us
I know this is karma
Oh
I can't get the image
singing
Everything inside I wanna say
Every step I'm taking day by day
When the universe connects us
I know this is karma
Oh
I can't get the image
Breathing, breathing the air from the dead
The stench of his soil
The sound of him walking his cane
A grey white face painted in a shape
and I'm suffocating
Where am I?
I can't see a thing
I'm getting swept off my feet
And where are you I can here your words resounding
Not by the wind but
in, I'm breathing in
Breath to get control of me
I have to be
If I stay right here I?ll die inside
Ran out of tears, I can barely get by
It?s fair
Forever cursed by this game, he who plays with sin
Incantations summoned up our creations
We're players cast in this tale, believe it
Stranger
tempted by women at times
It's like being the king of the hill
Surrounded by dimes but that's the least of
My trials and tribulations (what)
Handle
always close my eyes
Take your absence by surprise
Hold my breath and make believe
As simple as breathing, I picture your face
All tangled in daydreams
for the infinite
With the tears of the saints and hypocrites
Oh blood of black and white and gray
Death and life and night and day
One by one by
And he’s dancing with the ‘roos by the billabong
In a sarong
We’re eight thousand miles from Reykjavik
Where snow is falling thick
And I miss my boo
I
I'll be landing?
There's nothing you can send me, my own true love
There's nothing I'm wishing to be owning
Just carry yourself back to me unspoiled
then take your hands off
Pass it like Joe Montana champions
Hats off, salute
Now what do you look forward to
The landing or the take off get back
Cause
Where I won't be teased by my friends
For the way that I think
I believe the word of God
So now my faith is in sync
This was always the link
place
If haven't found, This work around
And didn't surf, The current, But drowned
Trust me, With our electricity, I won't be soured
By the strength,
I'll take a trip and have a holiday
And in the dead of night
Got me swaying by your candle light
Just burning away
Yes, until the wind comes in
Hang tight,
You're looking at her from the wrong side,
So so hypnotic with the green eyes,
It's a crash landing into real life
Goodbye,
Don't
by my shoe
Foreign whip
I skurt off with the loot
Foreign bitch
She don't know what to do
Hopped out
In the 212
Mix it up
Show how you do
I'm trynna
complication
But I break the law of conservation
And decided to create us
In this version of imagination fueled by innovation
Don’t just sit on the side, come
Damn you was right I ain't see it before
And yeah I did you wrong Wen you walked out that door You ain't asks for much Just to be in By 4 And Ya I
Drive my 60 Chevy down past the levee
On an icy road in May
There I saw him standing
Right above the landing
His eyes looked like he wanted me
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