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harder than you think? to let go of all we had. I can?t deny it, I?m still trying. There?s nothing to see here people, just another boy with his heart
say, sit down on the bed Something that I usually leave unsaid It doesn't come so easily, I guess that's no surprise I wanna see my heart's reflection
pictures, good And the kids connected up, and they clicked snap Hollerin', "Yeah, we weighed on the iPhone scale app! " Without fail, the best to ever do it just will Haven
me issue this statement No way should reflection be mistaking for glorification Now I remember so vivid me and my niggas was living Sub-standard condition still handling business Still laughing and tripping still having
when I sing I have sung all about The love of you and me I never got angry with my guitar `Cause when I strike a chord It gives me what I wanna hear
too busy to hear what the talent blind say In the club buying roses like its valentines day bitch They find them niggas in a meat locker soon Have their
sees the sky is gleaming Heaven burns as red as blood And all they have caught, they won't return The sky reflects, from superstition they burn When
a long hybernatin volcano With a long tale of succes like j-lo farmers, fishers, fighters, Even fools had a place in production teh coral reefs make your days In reflection
Chorus:] Because I want what I want And yes my heart is broken And I'm scared but I know Another door will open It's only love And though my heart is
alive I see reflections of my life If you could see what I have seen I'm just an earthquake, terror making rockingmachine I'll come to you In the night So hear
[Intro: Michael Richards] Shut up! 50 years ago, they'd have you upside down with a xxxxxxx fork up your ass! you can talk, you can talk, you can talk
[Intro - Michael Richards] Shut up! 50 years ago, they'd have you upside down with a fucking fork up your ass! You can talk, you can talk, you can talk
, breaking my heart Wanna live Can't let my heart kill myself Still I haven't found what I'm looking for Art of life I try to stop myself But my heart
[Professor X] Come one, come all. We have the elixir that cures all that ails you Traveling the four corners of the road. Straight from the well, as it