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trees, Immanuel you breathe in me You tear my heart as I admire When I fall down you are my fire I become so free to live I become a child of your blood
to not get completely overwhelmed with you being gone. Please tell me how to be strong. Because everyday I am so worried I could lose you. There are so many things going on, so
me My Lord has come for me, so why.... Why is it so hard for me to see Why is it so hard to just believe Show me what it means to be free The only thing
lonely So many words for the broken heart It's hard to see in a crimson love So hard to breathe Walk with me, and maybe Nights of light so soon become
inside so And then he doesn't wanna know I'm tellin you he'll eat you up from inside And then he doesn't wanna know Listen, I mean it There's nothing
Microhard It's the psychotic, mean melodic, nod-narcotic Microhard [repeat] [Cee-Lo] I am the melody, the metaphoric prehistoric The pre-meaning before
myself) My name is Shaaady So nice to meet you (So nice to meet you) It's been a long time (long time) sorry I've been away so long (so long) My name
's a tear, for a souvenir And a dream, that's torn at the seams Here's a promise you made to me Of the tomorrow I'll never see And then you're free to
should have known not to trust again This insanity has divided Left me with nothing left to destroy I'm becoming so paranoid Everyone is so paranoid
to find me... become apart of me... I've been waiting for you to, come here, kill me and set me free... I've been waiting for... Blood's flavor is so
shattered skull I'm gonna swing my axe to his jaw Where the motherfucker at? Where the motherfucker stay? How ya gonna fuck with the juggla Jay-ay-ay There he sits so
who chose to laugh and those who acted mean I thank the bullies for body slams and accidents and then some They shaped my life; they made me like who I've become
but so they can see Much more of Him and less of Right before I die I gotta Love my enemies, forgive the past And set 'em free so I can free Free up
woman tell me What do you mean that you're a woman at last? How many arms have been around you? Did they change you in the past? So what don't tell me
she?s so eager to be loved and understood Think about the young boy, He?s becoming a man Cry, O, Doves You?re done with fortune New dreams did free Your
was bustin He aint gonna save you so when I AK you and spray you I run in your spot and take all whats yours So you lay on the floor we expanding What
