and this world's not half as bright when there's a me without a you we've got it better than all the rest in an unseen new direction trying hard to be
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Madness I can't escape Frenzy running rampant through my mind How much more can you take when you have no... No direction All these years of living
: Madness I can't escape Frenzy running rampant through my mind How much more can you take when you have no... No direction All these years of living
room and this world's not half as bright when there's a me without a you we've got it better than all the rest in an unseen new direction trying hard
full at ten, Keith still solo with no manager Time clock out, studios, need to block out Here's my number call me direct, get no feedback No interviews
Blast full at ten, keith still solo with no manager Time clock out, studios, need to block out Here's my number call me direct, get no feedback No interviews
reconcile yourself to dying. Then as if from out of nowhere. (and just when you least expected). floats a single piece of driftwood - by some unseen force directed
, this other side I must believe Believe, that hell is now a part of me Exhausted, I speak to all with an ear My story, this vision unseen I tell of this
The works of wonder pass me unseen So close in distance, yet so much lies between Seeing with blurry, myopic eyes Stuck in a limbo - so far from the sky
with blind sight See through the darkness by a dim light Imploy divine write, paint a picture off a foresight Bear witness to the power unseen, like
war gear and black tims And layed low, cause I was tryin to stay paid yo Pumpin minerals to criminals called Yae-yo The drug blocks, full of unseen riches
is scabby, the hustlin is so in me Never show envy, got a style I maxed I'm like po', back in eighty-fo', now smile at that Unseen when I'm low, but still
Word up yo, my hate runs deep [Marvel] Aiyo, my hate runs deep like still waters The thought of all frustrations, bring forth inovations I flip my riddle, wreck a direct
The music whispers you in urgency Hold fast to that language less connection A thread of known that was unknown and unseen Seen dangling from inside the fifth direction
