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My last gift before I go Outside your door, led on the concrete Cold from the floor, lit up by the street Bury tonight deep in your memory I'll say
them memorized The memories I'm haunted by keep pulling me Back in when I feel so far away, so far away It's tearing me up more inside to carry on this
dwells Desires of a church choir, Trinity United I think of good memories that Hennessy provided Memories divided by perception Will it be water for
couldn’t help it. It wasn’t her, really… she was just a vessel driven by the worm––this wicked fucking disease. You are defined by your trauma. You are
gon boost my energy tonight/ Faded memories/ Faded memories inside/ Sometimes I/ Get paranoid when high/ Sometimes I/ Get paranoid when high/
I saw roses choking in the grass flaking paint In a broken window pane A mailbox barely standin' by the driveway I could almost read the name
my dreams) I saw it in my sleep (yeah) The city will be mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine Memories On 47th Street (yeah) One
ME I USED TO HOME ROUND SUPPERTIME NOW OUR LOVE IS A MEMORY I USED TO BE HOME ROUND SUPPERTIME YOU COULD SET YOUR WATCH BY ME I USED TO BE HOME ROUND
I'm punchin' in And I'm punchin' out Got a foot out the door There can be no doubt Come by and see me I must see your face Can't paint this
didn't care but with open arms they stood by I'm sorry for all the nights I made them cry this is the street that made me who I am if I could go back I do
But I go with the flow like blood through open arteries That's aroma by choice it's the code of my void They even heard the call of the streets Over my
Let's take a trip down I gotcha Let's take a trip down memory, lane at the cemetery Rain, grey skies, seems at the end of every Young black life is
the window to fireworks on the street Remembered how we met These sights that we forget Days passing by Lights, lights, I see them flashing Red stop signs I
"Heart Of My Heart" brings back a memory When we were kids on the corner of the street We were rough and ready guys But Oh! How we could harmonize
memories and no time So I better get Yeah, I better get accustomed 'Cause, I got a lot Lord, I got a lotta losin' bye Well, we never got paid But we
Pigeons have what? (Wings!) Nah Pigeons have what? (Teeth!) Let's go! My countryside was stomped out by Air Max 95s My countryside was stomped out by
street Or am I just dreaming? Can this be real? Is it too much to ask For a piece of this memory? Where has the time gone? Why doesn't anyone Want this
teenage hustlers Street grinders, paper chasin scrapin busters By keepin dust up noses and caine homes; pipes and cans So they want they ride candy
by so fast again The city sound asleep, caught in a peaceful dream The streets, the beach, the beautiful galleries So many memories, remember
It was another life in another world and a lovely girl was holding on to your hand And on that crowded street we stood lit by neon and gold And all
A trip down the memory lane Takes me back in time When we met in that bright June morning Oh how time goes by You walked with me through the golden
And I'm still haunted by old memories Yesterday is history Tomorrow is a memory The present is a gift I'm thankful but I still feel misery I hope you
Half-forgotten fairytale By the bridge your laughter calls Your golden hair came tumbling down like waterfalls Memories Memories Of Catherine Street Catherine
His eyes bloodshot red I watched him as he took a fifth of Henny to the head in memory of his brother Reminiscing on them playing Sega with each
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