February 2012
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January 2012
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Big dreams, gangster Said you had to leave to start your life over I was like: “no please, stay here,” We don’t need no money we can make it all work But he headed out on Sunday, said he’d come home Monday I stayed up waitin’, anticipatin’ and pacin’ but he was Chasing paper “Caught up in the game” that was the last I heard
the only shadow in my apartment is from the...
Distance makes the heart grow weak So that the mouth can barely speak Except to those who hide their needs And I have read the golden seal That tell of how the seedlings feel Reminds my heart what love can yield By my only things are clear Baby boy I’m staying here Lonely lonely that was you Lonely and so untrue