Lyrics:
Miles and miles, the tongues of the ocean
Tarmac and teenage tears
Life, it just happens, those roads and the lessons
Always from things I feared
The security forces stormed Tivoli Gardens to get the notorious Drug Lord
Whose own personal militia had launched a never seen before attack
Screaming out my windows
Begging up for help
All night I was just scared by those footsteps
On my doorbell, only I was there
Just seven more hours
to doomsday
But I can't force the tears out
So I pretend it's okay
I'm doing fine
Water to wine
Wish I could cry
Wish you were mine
Or at least that I had your
sobbing
I couldn't cough up the colors of this seafoam garden
Cutting across a sky of swimming light
In the depths of letters and between waves
You just
our hearts get torn
Started out the year with the tears flowing
My 2020 vision clear, but my ears going
I don't wanna hear no more don't wanna scroll
nurse follows a hearse,
you know she's silently weepin
but like the woods in the fall,
she's sheddin her tears after all
and by the early mornin calm
all
round
In the angels 'tender garden of the big plantation ground
And his eyes they brightly sparkle at the pretty things he view
But a tear came and he
wanted him in the big house up above.
The Lord didn`t give you that baby, by no hundred thousand miles
He just thought you need some sunshine, and He
With your sacred list of children
And the wall where you drew windows
Overlooking tiny gardens
Cut in half by jagged mountains
And the secret sacred
was she
'Till a fine young American from the sea
To her garden came
They met 'neath the cherry blossoms everyday
And he taught her how to love
Dear Eve
What was it like
To see the lion and the lamb
Lying side-by-side
Dear Eve
How did it feel
When pain and tears, and death and fear
Were
too
Tested by a broken string, a zither like a tiger
Straining the Empress like a wound, these were her days
Passing by like the years lost to tempests
Sweet Sister Temperance
She of the model-hearted innocence
So eloquent and immune to despair
Her tears smooth bands of reddish hair
Why subtle
was she
'Till a fine young American from the sea
To her garden came
They met 'neath the cherry blossoms everyday
And he taught her how to love
was she
'Till a fine young American from the sea
To her garden came
They met 'neath the cherry blossoms everyday
And he taught her how to love
was she
Till a fine young American from the sea
To her garden came
They met beneath the cherry blossoms every day
And he taught her how to love
get it
Top shelf the herbs in my garden are so exquisite
I'm a predator bone collector come stop by my exhibit
When I catch up to his weak ass the devil
you heard the rumors
I give tumors to niggas and comas to bitches
No one's against us, roll with the riches
And float with the fishes
The revolution
Though I do not shed a tear
My eyes are dusty
Though I have faced my fear of fears
I am shaken by the coming on of the years
I am a feeling man but I
There's nothing to understand
There's nothing to be
I can't understand anything
I can't be anything
Conceived, by ancient melancholic trees
In
enough
Breaking many hearts
And forgetting we're brothers
Bone by bone, I will not
Beg nor borrow
Note by note, I cannot
Hear nor follow
In the footsteps
Ayy
Tryna keep demon up and outta me
She thirsty I have her, her semen
Spit to the beat and I am tripping
I fuck her in the garden of Eden
She
Suffering in solitude
If only he'd be free, what a garden accessory
He'd be, we'll see
Tears were falling from his eyes
As he spoke of his demise
The anguish
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