Lyrics:
The days are cold livin' without you
The nights are long, I'm growing older
I miss the days of old, thinkin' about you
You may be gone, but you're
Growing up isn't easy to do,
Especially for one who always knew,
You would always come up second best.
Is that why you have such bitterness?
a certain one you want then
Take the one that I’ll bring
I’ll be the remedy to set your feelings free
It’ll clear up, so cheer up
Happiness is growing near
administer their Christ's blessing.
In America poison is injected into the blood-stream.
Another Christ dies, jacked up by the state.
Another glorious
to the sky up above born into all of us
Right in the prime of our lives struck by the course of love
And all because we trust two vines
Slowly growing
The bluest skies you've ever seen in Seattle
And the hills the greenest green in Seattle
Like a beautiful child growing up free and wild
Full
smile my heart
begins to sing
And the feeling's so strong
I hape you'll sing along
Cuz it's growing stronger
day by day
Isn't it strange
how I couldn't
Oh, my love is like a seed, baby, just needs time to grow
It's growing stronger day by day, yeah
That's the price you've got to pay
Trust in me,
(Oh, I feel you baby)
You like I are plagued by the flies inside your brain
I'm creeping up your veins
Are you smart enough and small enough to play
one song is gone
Looking back
On how we almost made it
Growing up life doesn't seem all that hard
But when we look back at it
You've gotta think about
She think's she's edith head
But you might know she's not
The accent in her speech
She didn't have growing up
She think's she's edith head
perfect, but we do have everything we need
Milk and honey, vegetables so many tasty treats
It’s all right here, growing on our street!
We started off by
I’m a little tied up by the moment
A little
I’m a little tied up by the moment
A little
I don’t have any self control
I don’t have any self control
We're random bullets, love
Shot by some drunken god
Guilty only, of growing old
Hours like fires, burning our beliefs
Soon the sun will rise up
police
When they pull up on you don't freeze, nah
Poor decisions as a young nigga
Growing up in the slums locals ain't supposed to see the light of day by
Oh, my, my, my ain't the youth growing up?
Reminiscing on your childhood goes smooth with the blunt
Wishing we could stay younger a little longer
In the clouds you can see me floating above
Thinking loud, hopefully God hears me now
Still affected
Void growing when I load it with drugs
Look
here naked
But I'm getting through these
Growing pains
I'm going crazy but
When the pain escapes me
All I can say is
B
From a child, watching you grow up
We’re like growing flowers
Going our separate ways
Your roots ripped out
And planted away
Your moving out of home
And i’m here all alone
But im happy
I dedicate this to somebody in my life
Someone who comes up when the time is right
Someone to spend all night dancing under moonlight
Someone even
down the streets
Eating their shelters
Fungus growing on our skin
Fungus growing on our skin
Bathing in the blood
That covers up the floor
Feeding from
Noses keep growing sky high
You better not waste my time
Deadly deception, drive-by
The way dem a bend truth make me wanna cry cry
If everyone knew, dem
Growing my hair out
Dunno who lets me leave the house, but somehow I make it happen
To turn up at the pharmacy with another season's ration
Plus lipstick,
Trampled on every day
Lift up your eyes to see the Gardener
Who knows all of your pain
God, He sees it all He sees the gardens, He's growing gardens
Faithful
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