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on my knee
A month away 'til you breathe the air that I breathe
It's 5AM in this booth and I will not leave until I
Yeah, 'til I finish this letter

I haven't received a letter today
I hope for tomorrow that one's on its way
I have been dreamin' what you would say
Your arms reachin' for me

Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

I felt all flushed with fever
Embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters

killing you softly with this song

[Verse 2]
I felt all flushed with fever
Embarrassed by the crowd
I felt you found my letters
And read each one out loud
I

Spilling over the lines
Dreaming on the motorway
I got you by my side
Yeah, we could use a holiday

We talk about the lottery
Just a million

Lay me down on solar ground
Release my soul for evermore
Night by night, this haunting dream
I soar into the great unknown

Like letters from

Me and Midgy should've won the Cannabis Cup
I-I ain't put no plaques on my wall yet
By at least five, I'll send those packs to your doorstep
In

game is everlasting
Comin' through splashin'
We the ones that's murderin' the fashion
Your friends could get murdered by the pantry, ayy
We the ones

When you don't own half of
The tracks that you rap, damn
(Hehehe, huh)
Did it all by ourselves, fuck your advance
Fuck all the dollars they
Gave you for

low, and so sailed we
"For we have got some letters to
Be carried home by you"
A-sailing down along the coast
Of High Barbary
For broadside, for

can hide behide a curtain
Write letters perhaps a handsome senator will
Take her by the glove, he'll face the
People helpless - they will fall in love

Decide the day is over
Hang it on your shoulder
Hoping that you could notice
Okay, let's go, I was posted by my grave
Hey, bae, come lay with me, like

stuff

For Valentines day you bought me that silver locket bracelet
On Easter it was breaking
For Christmas you replaced it
You wrote me letters

her letters
I want her to know that it's because
I have someone that makes me feel the same exact way that she does
And I will not deny the privilege

three cheffings
By the time he came home, it would've been P-7
Hmp's the only time I'm watchin' Keith Lem
Won't see me on WhatRappersWore in all black

Couldn't say what the lie was for
Said when I'm gone your heart is sore

You send me songs by Leonard Cohen
They fill me in on how you're going
There's

Goodbye

I sent Her a letter
She waits By the phone

Still Together
Still so All alone

Wipe these tears
From your Eyes baby
I didn't want to go

All

I'm in Bottega Veneta 
Waffle-knit stitch on the sweater
Parakeet green on the letters
I don't be rocking no butters, if you see me booted it's

of hate, we Loathe as one
Omnipotent soldiers built by gods
Start the social control, eyes fixate

All you need to know is what we tell you
Once taken

Easy, I hit them, they text me the letter K
We gon' ride through them heaven gates
Leavin' earth and the devilish
Taking weed and the settlement
Fuck with

Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

I felt all flushed with fever
Embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters

the things I've wasted, and that I'm a part of the equation. It's corrective lens and chipped glass. Rubber bullets flying by. It's someone drowning in

Has she been living far or near?

What kind of letter did she send?

Excuse me, over here!

The rumors never end!

You've had imposters, is

flushed with fever
Embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish 
But he just kept right