dreams Wait... waiting room The emptiness we hold The emptiness we grow Is not without its benefit Fueling our intense dreams Wait... waiting room
Jersey plays Was just an act Sometimes I want, to just give in Accept the answers without a question Its easier, I must confess To treat this life like its a waiting room
aside but don't leave me behind I'm calling out to you Worthless time was spent tonite Speaking of things unheard of We never hear the other for the
A quarter dead, and three quarters getting there Forever has fled in the blink of my eyes are So tired, and so dry, and so hurting How I long to swing
Another day has come and gone And it seemed to happen all too fast I turned around and you had gone And left us in another bind I wish you could see
I'm dying to tell you how I'm dying inside From your lack of consideration My hopes fall away So I'll apologize to you in advance For when your head
Photographs etched in my mind And all the things I'm left to find That the years that we spent Are faded in time I know you'll come back to me As for
As I zone out, I'm driving home I think of how it will come to be My life as I live it I want to floor it, into the great unknown Maybe the signs will
I miss you more than words can say What I would do just for one more day To be lost in your eyes And at the mercy of your touch Ever since I've been
Some say we're soldiers without a war But righteousness is a word that's worth my fighting for Bullets of faith from the barrel of truth Could kill the
: L'un pres de l'autre, ils etaient la, Tous deux assis, comme endormis Au bord de la banquette en bois Dans la salle d'attente. A travers la vitre,
the streets like man hole covers Rims look like blades when a fan blow brother I'm waiting on a storm to land, roast others The man no other, cause I
the necklace, ain't ya? Checking the 22s on the Lexus ain't ya? Peepin' at them black air mex's ain't ya? Friends would say I'm gassin' ya Cause there ain't enough room
dont know what the other consumers you been with do I put a days decide to go to blooms and just spend with you like any other man I would of zoomed
in the paint waiting for I miss so I can slam it back off the rebound then I show off with class look the other way when I throw off a pass call it when
that verse is yet to be found, but waits inside of me, a secret room a tangled web to unweave. But how can we wait knowing our ways, how can we hold
morning, at the crack of dawn Nigga still tired so I'm yawning, and now I'm gone Tryin' to get my money on strong so an early riser Out before them other
butty cut it what? Busters ain't wonder what they facing Niggas got them thoughts that longer than tele-communications Wait for the ?room of incubrations
