The picture is far too big to look at kid Your eyes won't open wide enough And you are constantly surrounded By the swirling stream of what is and what
The picture's far too big to look at kid, your eyes won't open wide enough and you're constantly surrounded by the swirling stream of what is and what
: The picture's far too big to look at kid, your eyes won't open wide enough and you're constantly surrounded by the swirling stream of what is and what
Unknown, unknown brother We'll walk through fields where children play Your eyes shined bright When you were a kid Your sisters loved you And all that you did Big brother, big
of the end right now? Let me know Do the saved souls travel the road of the souls lost? How come the dead can't talk? Through horrified eyes I can picture
back. Ain't shit goody bitch nigga stand back. I ain't from St. Louis, but you can get ram shacked. Look into my eyes ho, look into my eyes ho. And yeah
the weekend Trying to make it pay Can't relate to joy, he tries to speak and Can't begin to say She got pictures on the wall, they make me look up From her big
fans, cause I'm livin for em We seein clouds but I paint a perfect picture for em Black rain, black rain We seein clouds but I paint a perfect picture
take it to the pawn shop My heart's in the highlands at the break of dawn By the beautiful lake of the black swan Big white clouds like chariots that
It was Friday night And I was feelin' aight, yep Downtown Atlanta, big city, bright lights Mixin' Henny wit tha Sprite While I'm drinkin' and drivin'
streets You can't get in without me I'm presidential, Obama painted the Vogues black Toping in the Chevy, top rolling back My life a motion picture, bitch
There's a picture in my mind I can't get out I can see so clear and bright Kinda like the sunshine shining through the clouds Imagine for a moment Everybody
'm picturing you smile at me I want you to be with me NOW Your hair is brown -- I'm picturing it hanging down I'm picturing it falling 'round those big brown eyes
think I saw ol? Santa through my window Christmas eve My eyes were really droopy but I really do believe It must?ve been ol? Santa ?cause I saw his big
