Chip away everything and untie the news Get down to the core of the issue And that colors superficially Covering our faces Red flash set your alarms
Was it over before it began? Was it over? Did I misunderstand The words you were speaking to me? Cause I cannot bear to see your heart lying there And
This could be so much better This could be so much worse But Ill continue learning from Mistakes Ive made, wrong Ive done If nothings wrong, nothings
I'll play the fool tonight And bite my tongue 'Cause everything that makes this right Disappoints You're standing there Unaware darling Of what you'
There's more to life than compromise He says to her There's more to this than your own bliss He says again Don't you say your last goodbye And throw
I am driving far from here Into oceans that are distant clear If I turn my back on what I should face Well I?ll disapate Faltering, faltering, but
Here for a moment and then youre gone You left a part of yourself in my car Waiting for you to come back around to me Late last night you fell apart
Everyday it's the same phrase Playing over in my head What if tomorrow comes too late? What if there's no chance for change? Get back in line Your problem
I stand by a busy street Motion passes by She walks across from me Starlight in her eyes A simple phrase The perfect line I meet her gaze She catches
My dear its you up against the whole entire world Faster, Faster, Fading Faster Dreams are under control You?ve been a victim in a city of ghosts for
leather slip 'tween his skin and bone Then the women and the money came fast and the days I lost track The women red, the money green, but the numbers
leather slip 'tween his skin and bone. And the women and the money came fast and the days I lost track. The women red, the money green, but the numbers
call the plumber! You niggas get dumb and dumber thinkin you can come around and test me! Like these other niggas well pick a number I''m sayin you should
CALL THE PLUMBER! You niggas get dumb and dumber thinkin you can come around and test me! Like these other niggas well pick a number I''m sayin you should
get shot if your numbers' about So don't get caught in the fast lane, the fast lane A just remain yourself and be the same Cause many rapper-days,
the D-O-dub Why you really trippin' cuz 21, 20 crips and all of us is crippin' cuz We from a different street, all got that different heat But when we
the D-O-Dub... wasn't really trippin cause 21, 20 crips and all of us is crippin, cuz We from a different street, all got that different heat But when