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ya baby don't give up always having hope is enough
don't ever cry keep standing up
keep feeding the funds
never show the love
remember ill always be in the doves
looking after you with the cold hugs
showing I never left you broken up
never fearing the chosen cups
filling up with my love and desperateies in drugs
seeing darkness hanging up with drugs
the past is the past but is it really... ya
we crash when we drive is it unhealthy... no
words die like lies...
but comes back through time
my time is life
striking like a knife
bitch you really think im ready
you played me thinking im a toy
sighs and sighs bitch it aint the time to cry
when the heavens opened wide..... ya
I don't need your tracks
I just need your love (fucking love)
I see you every fucking day
crying over drugs (stop crying)
why cant you see me (disappearing)
liking you but I shouldn't
I tried to forgive but I couldn't
All we do is wait till we die
chilling waiting for the other side
do i gotta explain the signs
chilling is on my mind
never though of the time
never knew we'll die in time
making moves before rewind
trying to escape out side
bringing in the dark to the light
baby is it really time
don't let me go for the high
leaving you is a curse in design
fuck this shit ima make the rezine
pulling the swings making me believe
Is it really that hard to try
never knew the day will fly bye
like the skies
up in cloud 9
thinking of high times
pulling the tie
blossoms growing and exploding
its not time
you fucked me over how can I show you
the signs
pulling the plug thinking of love
but love is gone
one phone call is enough
is that to much to rely
when the chains pulling
locking me inside
you put me in my place like im a trick
ima try to make the move again
hoping to get in the grove again
baby stop lurking you gonna catch a screw again
fuck this shit ima leave again like last time
do you really want that
feelings get caught you leaving me again
what type of thought would do that to me
feeling the changes
making it dangerous
fucking up all the sad tones in trust
messing up all the groups you came up
im so proud of you and ur months
sike bitch really thought i cared
i lied when you got cought flying
seeing other niggas on the side haha
ima make my grind
for that hollywood sign
making you cry for my life
like i did pretending to be my wife
haha
gonna make me try
and become the lie
of your shy times and non noted lines
gonna be on the sidelines
while my vines growing like the wine
haha

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