alone the day And set your sails for another place All this time I thought I knew That you would be mine and I would be yours too Yeah, yeah, these days
Down here where everything's crazy The whole world is falling apart Don't start believing the lie Love will find you, right where you are Chorus: It
What would we do if love were dead? What would we say with all those silly things inside our head? Well I don't mean to cause a scene But we've forgotten
The day breaks you apart, you're broken from the night You're looking for the medicine to make the morning light You wake up and you wonder, does anybody
alone the day And set your sails for another place All this time I thought I knew That you would be mine, and I would be yours too Yeah, yeah, these days
It's funny how You'll say my name Like a thought in motion love is not a game that can be played It's crazy how you read my mind Like a twisted thought
There comes a time for everyone, when you've got to take a stand There is so much more to this life, there's a higher plan So loosen up your voices and
my memories... [Chorus:] You make me feel alive, "These memories keep me alive", You are my highest light, "These memories keepin' me high", You make me feel alive, "These
, now Hail Mary nigga [Chorus 2X] [Kastro] They got a APB, out on my Thug family Since the Outlawz run these streets, like these skanless freaks Our
Without the gloves No love for these fake desperados And thugs I bleed to envy Smoke and blow out they blunts Sipping Henney Drunk nights And hot days
Mary nigga Chorus 2X Verse Three: Kastro, Young Noble They got a APB, out on my Thug family Since the Outlawz run these streets, like these skanless
as we're cooperating with God by accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and saviour And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days We'll see
block, twisting trees and cigars For the niggas on lock, doing life behind bars I don't see only god can judge me, 'cause I see things clear Quick these
together nigga sunday school Now I heard you off into jackin nigga that ain't even cool I used to be conned, racked, fucked around, and ripped bad barking up on the wrong tree
up Chop (What's happenin wit ya baby) nigga how you feel comin'out that project nigga to these E-States and floatin on these million dollar yahts smokin these
I long for the warmth of days gone by When you were mine But now those days are memories in time Life's empty without you by my side My heart belongs
they peeps fucked up cause they block is soft As for terror, I sever the best of MC's Look, little Mally G trippin off these indo trees About to murder
window It's days like these that make us happy like a puppy getting lucky with Lassie hassle-free hours passing by with the beat one two said it's days like these
