: Fail into nowhere , fading out Afraid of who we are , get used to it somehow Like sad and distant memories Time is something that we never can replace
We, we are the new diablic We, we are the bitter bucolic If I have to give my life you can have it We, we are the pulse of the maggots I wont, be the
: You?re the only one who made it through the fire, burning fire you?re the only one who walked the water and made it to the other side you?re the one
: (feat. Trey Songz) Oh ohh noo ohh ohh Gave you the benefit of the doubt Till you showed me what you were about Your true colors came out Ohhhh
: (Yeah) oh oohuh,oh oohuh(it's another one,its celebration music man,this is real good music right here,you ready,yeah,darkchild!)oh oohuh,oh oohuh
: yeah yeah yeah... No oh yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah umm do di do umm Baby ooh Never been the type of woman that needed someone I had to do the things
: [Verse 1:] My fellows say yeah You're looking like you're in the mood You're surely a sexy dude I'm with it, so holla back Yeah, I'm feeling you crazy
: Don't leave me in all this pain Don't leave me out in the rain Come back and bring back my smile Come and take these tears away I need your arms to
: I'm reaching out for you, but it's just an empty bed Dreamin' that you were here, oh how quickly I forget That You comin' through the door, is just
: [Verse 1] Hmm Hey-yeah Hey Woo I never have o check his phone Don't worry bout him when he's gone 'cause Even when he's not at home He's right where
: A smoky room, a small cafe They come to hear you play And drink and dance the night away I sit out in the crowd And close my eyes Dream you're
of us) The love is still there So they can say what they want to But I'm not givin' up on love That's why I'm feeling for a pulse Because I can feel
: these are ruins of all that we could have been. crushed and condemned ourselves for immaterial gain. the weapons of words shot holes through our masquerades
her Whenever I'm in the house a death just might occur Is this real or fiction? You'll never know While you're locked to the Pulse of the rhyme flow
inside of us) The love is still there So they can say what they want to But I'm not givin' up on love That's why I'm feeling for a pulse Because I can
heart beat so sweet Help me breathe You?re a life line, reach me in time Help me survive I can?t find any signs of a pulse Pulse, Pulse, Pulse ... Heat
What goes up Must come down What's been lost Can't be found So feel my pulse There's somthing there You feel my pulse I'm sick with it Sick with it
the filth on Sunday Saying the words for the idiots You are miracle drivel Optical sewer Listens to the flowers fall Paint the words upon the wall This is the pulse