the room With smoke and mirrors things look clearer Just don't panic So chase your words with your tongue 'Cause you can't avoid me now Lights out Poughkeepsie
fill the room With smoke and mirrors things look clearer Just don't panic So chase your words with your tongue 'Cause you can't avoid me now Lights out
for a savior on your cross outside. Stars are just a million little fireflies, The sun is just a home for what is the light outside. ... Holding out
[Wiz Khalifa - Hook] Got no problems, my weed lit, got nowhere to go So we riding, we smoke til we can't anymore And keep floatin' Pass it to your man
memories keep me alive", You are my highest light, "These memories keepin' me high", You make me feel alive, "These memories keep me alive", You are my highest light
that we say 'em in style that we write 'em in Massive attack we keep it strong just like a vitamin Going for the positive wiping out the negative songs
to see, I had a beer and now I hear you calling out for me And I hope that I don't fall in love with you. Well the room is crowded, people everywhere
down thought I'd rot in jail, paid bail, well niggas out now Throw up your hands if you thugged out First nigga act up first nigga gettin' drugged out
have the crowd tripping like I put em on a quest I make hits are ya'll waiting on the wind-up I got dope lines like a cocain sign up Haha I light it up
I think about MJG and Eightball and hard is how we comin out Runnin out, niggaz who can't hold on like En Vogue Even though I moved out the mound I'm
Believe me when I say The shadows fading out As the day grows bright We are turning pages And we write new chapters of our life Some are strong and
dreamer Lovin' fighters Leave them bright We got the light Don't need a lighter We don't need a lighter Got the fire We survived Don't need a light We
ever been We can't hide, we let go We've got more than we know My friends are a different breed My friends are... There's a ghost in this room I think
before we've gotten out As bullets rip the air in two from house to house We are all that we are, so terribly sorry We are all that we are, so terribly
of the crowd Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud And I know that you'll use them, however you want to But you can't jump the track, we
... In your arms, ?Cause I?m scared of their controlling crowds Keep me calm ?Cause I?m scared of their controlling crowds Here they come Why are we