Lyrics:
the rope, dumping in the river, this may be our only hope
catch it on the other side, leave nothing for them to find, try to grab me by the collar, you can't
and rain.
c perfect life ain't easy.
Love takes away much pain.
c flower chain not broken,
Pedals they fall down,
hurts
When someone plays it aloof to sin?
Did you ever believe that a smile could cure
A happy face keep you warm at night?
Were you ever fooled by
the signs
Just rearrange me don't call the doctor
The cure is in my mind
Oh yeah, yeah
I'm feeling all my angels
Oh yeah, yeah
I'm faded by design
sure
Still ain’t a cure
To defeat the human chain
Truth is my friend
It will never end
And it’s been like this before
The story goes on
They fall one
calling out from inside this cell, this timeless hell by itself
Ain't as pretty on the inside as far as I can tell
Suburbia, where the flowers bloom early,
Nobody's left in this bitch
All by myself in this bitch
Who's gon cry when I leave
Who was there when I wept
Nobody's left in this bitch
All by
what we'd found
Making and breaking our daisy chain
Flowers bloom, they fade too soon
What happened to our daisy chain?
At number one not doing so
by all those who fail
In their pursuit of fate.
Although Xavier has prayed that life giving waters may rain
Down on the souls of men to cure them
it
Blow it up like fuse
Don’t give a fuck but this shit the truth
Don’t give a fuck but my medicine cures
I learned the rules,
Listen the Preface
fell down, held down by his injuries
Like he was held down all his life by his insecurities
So they died right next to each other
Another flower that
On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro’ the field the road run by
On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye,
That clothe the world and meet the sky;
And thro' the field the road run by
On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye,
That clothe the world and meet the sky;
And thro' the field the road run by
On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro’ the field the road run by
falls down
Give me light, give me rain
Nightmares, wayward paths, iron chains
Revelation, give me something to believe in
And flowers for my queen while
If I were a desert flower
All winter long I'd pain and cower
Spring would make me sing
My voice would ring
As tiny buds begin to bloom
In
Sippin' Luc Belaire
Smokin' on this high tolerance
Nothin' but the finest flowers
Please believe it (Maybach music)
Never look at pussy from
council with the dead
To break free from chains ahead
Stronger winds would hide the scars
On a highway to the stars
Birds, earthbound, disabled by birth
And the feelings felt are frozen
We flee the scene independently
Return to solitary floating
You can travel by the breath of the wind
You can dance in separate
Do it for the hopeless
And no one noticed
That i was once hopelsss
I would Open the potion
Roll up smoke some potent
Try to cure what's broken
The voices cry, as seasons die, the leaves fade to dust
And one by one, they turn to run, so who can you trust?
He pours just another glass
ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?
Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?
I was sick about awards, couldn't nobody cure me
Only playa that got robbed but
ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?
Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?
I was sick about awards, couldn't nobody cure me
Only playa that got robbed but
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