And in the dust but bones below He's going to change and I don't know I'm trying the same every day But I'll be a little insane, you know
I'm going to try, try, to get inside Oh my baby don't even have a file Don't look around cause I'm not here Or at least I don't live in there
And friends at ease, and I walk out It's in another Christmas trees It's going to be nice, feel that breeze I'm going in on stars to me To people acting, down on the floor! You don't let up, don't wanna let go And I'm living in this city And try to with stay back cause I can not, Excited to live, Yes...
Giving it all what I got Riding on the line And I'll pick up a lisp off your fight The fuckin hair must die "And I'm going into brother's room And I believe in America's dream" she says He's on his way, he's on his way
Oh you forgot that be, I was holding it down But it's so dead here, back of my mind Ever since the day that you came along I've been writing this song