is tearing me apart Like shotguns pointed at my heart A second change for a second hand heart The cold time's here, the lonely nights The broken
Do you remember Just how things used to be? Does it all still ring true Or is it just a hazy memory Give me one reason 'Cause I still believe
We're stuck on memories Of how good things used to be Still the years have passed People change, not just you and me I always gave my heart and
I'm trying to make some sense of all this thoughts But nothing's ever quite what it seems I'm holding on to a dream that's fading fast The broken memories
That love never lasts And we've got to find other ways to make it alone Or keep a straight face And I've always lived like this Keeping a comfortable distance
That love never lasts And we've got to find other ways To make it alone Or keep a straight face And i've always lived like this Keeping a comfortable, distance
same **** finger is itchy it'll take awhile to tame Detroit is hella dirty but the dozen can fix it Resist and the biscuit will exceed the distance And
it like I thought I would? I gotta blow [Chorus] [Verse 3] Yeah I seen heaven, seen hell The two faces of the Ville One side dreams, the other sides real One side schemes, the other
Nightly news repeat, who got shot down and locked down Spotlight to savages, NASDAQ averages My narrative, rose to explain this existance Amidst the harbor lights which remain in the distance
fight and teach the Cs Too much TV , guns and robberies Lust and greed and hate, the 4 devils jealousy Yo I champunch Mase in his face over some bullshit The other
the spectacle from a distance For instance, there was this cat the other day shootin' me ice grills But when I looked, he looked the other way Now any other
Voice] Uncle Puffy can you read us a bedtime story? Please huh please? [Puff Daddy] Alright check this out right here... Woke up smoked up broked
for all my years hurtin' See these other niggas bustin' raps that ain't workin' I'm jerkin' the game, heavyweight pocket exchange Touch my niggas that's broke
my soul that love never lasts And we've got to find other ways to make it alone, keep a straight face And I've always lived like this, keeping a comfortable distance
them all away (throw away) Those precious things that juist don't last (throw away) Everybody's been cut like broken glass Long distance information sounds like broken
He even got closet space inside my home He ain't never been broke, he glitchless I'm so reliable, I bought him a rubber coat for Christmas Infrared beam and a scope for distance
One after the other, the Banished Ones fled As they watched from the distance The destruction of the Digital Garden With no more fruit to bear from its
on tour in a strange city on soundcheck, we get a phone call from the chick's place we crashed at, that shed got broken into. We went back there, and
