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Sometimes I think I'm way too toxic for romances
One step forward I double back to my old habits
We try to make it work we right back to soul clashing
You

If you see a train this evening
Far away, against the sky
Lie down in your woolen blanket
Sleep and let the train go by

Trains have called us, every

Kiss my head, smile your smile
And I'll know I'm safe for a little while
Say my name, sit by my bed
And I'll reminisce on all the words you've said

saying I'm too nice, circle the globe in 2 nights
Clip so long that the gat look like a boom mic
Whoo baby you too right, do right by the sound guy,
Too

free
Now I'm strutting down the road as happy as can be

Cause I'm a brand new woman with a brand new song
I've got a brand new rhythm and it's mighty

Return to the sea

Move like the River 
Return to the sea

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(Some lyrics from an old folk song- original writer unknown, other lyrics by Cura Viva)

the lady from the honey bunch 
Hall and oats playing vinyl  in the background 
Water plants, spring water love the taste now 
New fits fits new feelings

Once upon an early autumn
cs the rain was pouring down
One of the circus acrobats
Fell for a happy clown
ccrobat came to that clown
Trembling from

floor

Tap a spoon on a sugar bowl 

Echoes like a sounding board

Resonates deep in my soul 

Old songs like a mighty river

Flow along through time

think we were mad
Now the science has rolled
Changed from what it foretold
I mean it had us all sold
Fiction by a 12-years old
We all can do better for

Guaranteed I got my shawty by my side
Ride or die and know the doors are suicide
Middle finger to my old hoes, ones that brought me here
I broke my

a nigga get lonely, why'd you leave me alone
I guess I'm tryin' to ask why you leavin' me too
I felt abandoned by these old girls, that's not supposed to be

about winnin' over things
Got them people that been torn up by they odyssey
Don't give up or go lostin', please
And don't forget what's loading, please
I

Old navy new blues
This is what I'm used to
You see that man I told you I told you
You see that man I told you I told you
Uh

Workin' in the back

I'm not living up to your old school
I'm playing by my own rules
I ain't playing this game with genres
I use my own tools
So get into it, feel it,

do this shit for my squad
Like I'm eleven
Things tend to get a bit stranger
When you from heaven
Surrounded by the evils of lucy
In each direction
I'm

been on your mind
It feels good just to waste some time
We done wrong to each other
Still there is no one other
I would rather have by my side
One more

I saw your eyes light up, a smile on your face,
cs you gazed upon a picture, a moment's embrace.
In those old photographs, when I was twenty-four,

don't know how I can put em in the song

Way back when we all used to get along, it was me, Mike, Keese , and Shamar
I Remember when they killed my nigga,

nothing, she a Thachie & can't sit with me
You should let me fuck from time to time if we got history
Play my song in the club, turn me up with your energy

a song for a new invention
I lock it away but you bring it out me
Pick up in four rings, I'm in the Audi
I been teaching her my history like Mr Gowdie
You

a title
Life of Merlin
What I'm living, making magic in the forest
Worshipping my idols
You boys just trying to get by, though
Make an impact, cause a storm

gon hold still
Breathing like a dragon, I be racking up the Scoville
Breathing like a dragon, but I'm furthest thing from fantasy
Cantropy
Shaken up

The song that she was working on
He has a knick-knack-patty-wack
He gave it to her dog a Klondike bar

He knew he was she was he was she was he was she was