i am curled so tight holding still still breathing through the knife i caught a color from the sun too cold - i had to send it back and all the while
move your mouth, Blowing down the backroads headin' south. Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth, You're an idiot, babe. It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe
there to drown In their innocence But as for me I'm coming to the final chapter I read all of the pages and there's still no answer Only all that was
may fall and stars may too But I will still, I will still love you Both: And when the stars are falling I'll keep calling I will still love you
noise [Eminem as 'Stan'] Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain't callin I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters back in autumn
you still ain't callin I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got 'em There probably
thunder" noise [Eminem as 'Stan'] Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain't callin I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters back in autumn
autumn rain... You are my everything. This lovelorn kiss of death in lugubrious silence Dawn breaks open like a wound... and the dreadful sun Two souls entwined together, Still
, reshaping the world It can teach you And reprogram you It can show you the flood That's trapped inside This one's alive The tail is breathing And she
Chorus:] Roll the windows up when you get in the car, and I'ma light one up. Hit the gas station go and buy a cigar and a philly blunt. Every time I breathe
round. How to breathe I don't make a sound. Splinters hit the ground. Silence screams so loud. As she leaves As the torch loight shines. Trough the heavy skies. Autumn
Silent dance with death. Everything is lost. Torn by the arrival of Autumn. The blink of an eye, you know it's me. You keep the dagger close at hand.
with sweet scents of autumn blooms Is this what you imagined? Catch a glimpse from her empty stare Hidden eyes behind her auburn hair Catch my breath
late nights and bloodshot eyes, clock ticking half past five, we're barely breathing but we're still alive. Go! our plans are all laid out, take all
