Born to live a life to die Oh, it's a funny thing It's a funny thing And sail away when the night turns to day No, don't come back again I won't come
And when her eyes align with mine I lose all concept of the time; And when she smiles my world explodes And gravity naturally slows And if only I could
When I was young I thought I knew the world Oh, I'm still young but I feel much older now And then you told me you were leaving, oh now You picked up
Do you remember when we bathed in sin? Bottle anger in my mind and keep it in Sound is deafening The silence is louder than The words I sing Can't bury
remember all those years when I was invincible What became of the child that used to laugh? I remember all those fears, bleaching this mild heart and now It has become the gray
through Cause you never know what we might do, uh huh uh huh (Prevail) I see the glowing orbits, of time warps and forests Of darkness before us, orbits turning gray
, this part time college nigga, part time job Had to taste the cake one time and decided to rob, and buy drugs Caught slippin almost got Sheek plugged, Jack Daniel
Where is the moment we needed the most You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost They tell me your blue skies fade to gray They tell me your passion
Let there be A car Racing through The night Where the road Meets the sea Where the road Meets the sea Where the road Meets the sea Rain... Rain... [ALL (But Ti Moune & Daniel
right below his mustache He put his hands on hip got a tight grip Cause its soaking wet and it might slip I take another sip of that gray goose With
Back in Hollywood today Technicolor turned to gray altered senses were the primary impulse drinking whiskey every day smoking second thoughts away a skipping
I remember all those years when I was invincible What became of the child that used to laugh? I remember all those fears, bleaching this mild heart and now It has become the gray
right below his mustache He put his hands on hip got a tight grip Cause its soaking wet and it might slip I take another sip of that gray goose With a
it's winter time I pray that they would come up Before they reach old age and they can take a fall And their knees won't break and they see no gray They
