Letras:
The Starting Line With Hopes Of Starting Over

Oh, when you left home and moved to Ohio The summer had come to an end My best friend goes, I try to follow Running as you disappear Stay, you know how

Harder every time and it starts to show On my face and on my wall Where all her pictures fall Getting over a three leaf clover, that I thought was four

You and I, cold February night It?s been a half an hour Taking sweet time saying our goodbyes One minute more, GO!!! The best day of my life is all

So it's safe to say that we've been here before; Heart torn out, down for the count and still come back for more. This lesson is learned too well.

ll be damned! If I comin' through, I'm runnin' with my pistol. Weren't for Moses, I'm a die but I'm a come back with' ya! (with' ya, with' ya)That's the

yeah, yeah yi-yeah yea) Floss time, busta rhymes shine on every primetime Mastermind gettin this paper now cross the fine line Money plenty sippin gently with the bentley My bentley runneth over

and Cut through all the layers of their tender faces. So I'll dust off the only line the bending's left to start with as I continue to erode my sense with

in his own world And he's daydreaming He'd rather be doing something else now, Like cigarettes and coffee with the underbelly, His life's on the line with

the way you move all the way you're designed Your only lines are my mind, forget the corny line Now let me hit you off with this question sign You