I have been trying to breathe so deep so that I I might never have to breathe again But I let it out slowly And I forget about the reason why I tried
Don't give up on me now Don't give up on me now This is a fight that we can win Don't give up on me now I feel a pulse, pulse, beat, beat, beating
is more Much more than we prepared for The dreaming is over and the morning brings a storm outside We're opening the old doors Rooms with pain stained on
You don't even care for me I see right through you You don't do a single thing To show you care at all Maybe if I said goodbye Things would be better
Autumn fell and with it our love did lay Mindlessly, I walked away Hid the truth in fear of what you would say Lesson learned and debt to pay You and
shit this the south side, got a fat dick on your mouth wide I've come to take outside, nah do it right here Hop out later owning on everybody's home that
you ask is why, why, why And all you ask is why I?m certain you?re holding on mirror floats to the surface [holding on] Of all the warnings that you
read my will of thread and itch failure to comply as failure to decease and still you won't know everything i've built the fall sulking drained the fall
So picture perfect at thirteen, an ebony queen Beneath the surface it was more than just a crooked smile Nobody knew about her secret so it took a while I could see a tear fall
dreams So picture perfect at thirteen, an ebony queen Beneath the surface it was more than just a crooked smile Nobody knew about her secret so it took a while I could see a tear fall
in the darkest slumber Boiling to the surface Crawling on your skin discomfort Makes you brake and run and stumble fall A looking in view too long on
on the afternoon People drifting cross the surface of the twilight day There's a Little Yellow Man, standing by the railway station Painting portraits on
fall apart on me tonight, I just don't think that I could handle it. Don't fall apart on me tonight, Yesterday's gone but the past lives on, Tomorrow
Heard It, Hand On The Wheel No Need To Be Nervous, Ride Wit A G Everything Will Be Perfect, Put It Down Put It All On The Surface, Thuggin If You Ride
, someday, someway Somebody So tired of being invisible But I feel it yeah Like a fire below the surface Trying to set me free Right inside of me 'Cause we're standing on
t fall too far from the tree I said ... sometimes I feel like it's just me sometimes I feel like I'm going crazy but take a look at my family cause the apple don't fall
life on it Funny how those you love love the evil they do I brew the medicine to heal, a bit of verbals we had But yo' ideas of heal, is left the surface
lie [Wayne] My name is weezy Im almost perfect and i work harder than hard workin bizzare circus thats where my bar surface therefore i act a clown even when im laying on