Did you expect it all to stop At the wave of your hand? Like the sun's just gonna drop If it's night you demand Well, in the dark we are just air So the
Does he kiss your eyelids in the morning When you start to raise your head? And does he sing to you incessantly From the space between your bed and walls
At the center of the world there is a statue of a girl She is standing near a well with a bucket bare and dry I went and looked her in the eyes and she
The phone slips from a loose grip Words were missed, then some apology I didn't want to tell you this No, it's just some guy she's been hanging out with
I was cold in a dream Somewhere close to the surface Between the ice and the stream There is three inches of air So I swam towards the light I let my
You follow the footsteps Echoes leading down the hall To a room, there's music playing Tiny bells with moving parts Here the shadows make things ugly
Here is a scale, weigh it out and you will find Easily, more than sufficient doubt that These colors you see were picked in advance By some careful hand
Now and again It seems worse than it is But mostly the view is accurate You see your breath in the air As you climb up the stairs To that coffin you call
{"So long, everything" he shouted Then he ran next door to Margot's house "I'm moving," he said, "where?" asked Margot "Two weeks away, two weeks away
There is a middle-aged woman, she's dragging her feet She carries baskets of clothes to a laundromat While the Mexican children kick rocks into the street
Sunrise, sunset Sunrise, sunset Swiftly go the days Sunrise, sunset You wake up, then you undress It always is the same A sunrise and the sun sets You
Tomorrow when I wake up, I?m finding my brother And making him take me back down to the water That lake where we sailed, and we laughed with our father
(a. bell / v. clarke) Sweetheart, say you love me, I'll fly you too the moon. The choir of stars above me, Will sing out a heavenly tune. A rythm divine
I never say die All I say is live Ooh and in the morning there's a brand new star On its way up to the sky I never say cry All I say is smile Ooh and
[Intro - Yo Gotti] Six in the morning I'ma call Wale Tell J. Cole to meet us down in the A And bring Wiz Khalifa because the green look pure We some real
I'm on fire, whole 'hood blazin' Hustle game incredible, ice game amazin' Look in the mirror, look in the mirror, look in the mirror, look in the mirror
We be doin' murder everyday We be good enough to get away You won't even know a wicked clown has hit the door Until your melon hit the floor and roll
WE BE DOING MURDER EVERYDAY, WE BE GOOD ENOUGH TO GET AWAY, YOU WONT EVEN KNOW A WICKED CLOWN HAS HIT THE DOOR, UNTIL YOUR MELON HIT THE FLOOR AND ROLL