Lyrics:
passing day is the same
Two more seasons - gone and changed
What does it matter anyway?
Think I might just go insane
Television's on, but I haven't heard
am the same as I was when I was younger,
Whatever happened to you?
I haven't changed but the lines on my face I'm still a person and you,
Whatever
Seven days
Since the last time we spoke
And I wonder if you even know
It's been seven days
Nothing to say
I guess you haven't got
A single thing
about
The different things we do
When we're with someone else?
And the saddest part is that
After all this time, we haven't changed
Neither of us even
What date of day
What time of time
What to do in this moment
Too many things
Haven’t done yet
But death has already come
Be positive
Nonsense
Be
to say
I'm livin' easy
As smooth as silk these days
I see that you're fearful
Haven't changed your ways
Settle back easy and
Make up your mind to stay
but shade
Through war and love ain't a damn thing changed
Stayed my course and I paved my lane
So stay the fuck away if you don't want what's best
But different, not differentiated
I haven't changed with the pen and the paper
Skipping the same, not emotional
Because emotional isn't quotable
myself with a hockey stick (hockey stick)
My boss thinks I'm a jerk, I didn't get that raise.
I haven't changed my underwear in twenty-seven days!
the side of me
You always doubted me
I got sum things I need to say but you want honest
I know I changed
But you ain't changed
See that's the problem
It feel
This is Pony Boy and I'm a regular freak
I gets busy 'til you miss me
Shit you better believe
Catch me pop it, lock it, roll it steady
Move it by
Ended up heart broken and homeless here we go again
Man I don't know maybe I'm broken but
One thing for sure I'm done feeling hopeless
Grabbing life by
never empty
I'm just an actor on that stage
Why does it feel so scary
And why haven't things changed
I don't think that you could ever leave again
I don't
need more time with you
Just a random day spent in this art museum
Look how much has changed in years
Surrounded all by beauty
Only notice ones that
your scheme and ending up as a meme
I love the way that you
Do the things you do
Even though it's over
And as you walk on by
I see it in your eyes
(same here, just smashin')
(How the fam?) they all good my nigga, thanks for askin'
You and yours?
We all blessed, things ain't too bad
Still
Haven't seen B and Mo in a minute
Had to stop by and say what is good
Had to stop by cause then I could
I've been hella busy, work is taking me away
They keep things safe here for everyone
The Sinners, Saints, and Fools
The poor and huddled masses
Who are hungry and afraid
You gotta do it by
They keep things safe here for everyone
You Sinners, Saints, and Fools
The poor and huddled masses
Who are hungry and afraid
You gotta do it by
you grippin' on the headpiece
Let me snatch your soul, call me "Daddy" when you address me
All this
Time that's flyin' by
Haven't made you better
You
most, poor
Or a lot of people haven't been able to, even the rich
So I'll start by preaching right here
'Cause I want to preach to you one more time
The years have passed I haven't changed my mind
Cause I still pick the guitar all the time
Because I know someday I'm bound to learn to play
All the things
The kid on the block with a Atari
Was the most and he had all friends
They're playin game after game, again and again
But the times have changed and now
think we had it but we lost it
Still the girl that you chased all around the world
I haven't changed, just replaced all the chains with pearls
I want
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