A flake of snow within a storm A new way waiting to be born In a world with need for change A touch of love in fear of hate A rushing wind that's asked
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Have you ever been so lonely there's no one there to hold just pull me in or disown me and then climb inside my arms are open wide have a look inside
When I die 1,000 birds will fly out of my mouth
What true project has been lost Slip of the fingertips What true project has been lost Snake eyes and a slit wrist Contest the totality complete self
Tear up the cul-de-sac it's all the rage Tear up the cul-de-sac fevered sensation Revolt against recreation Spit back what you taught us Rebellion on
I wish I could give you more than this A save lifer I wish I could hold your hand And have it always feel safe You're my best, always
Five, six and ten Reworking my reality Let the record play Trancending practicality Hand and hoof Toes and teeth I've done it again Let the record play
Scream your name To the deafest of the dumb. The darker the better, I still shake when I see you, That's not alright. I want to rip you to pieces Kiss
You say you miss those days But we did it right Quit the habit started smoking again I was crying you where laughing Hit in the face Blood on the snow
Hey, I heard the dandelions roar in Piccadilly Circus I heard the dandelions roar in Piccadilly Circus Take a packet of seeds, take yourself out to play
You hold me inside your iris like a A terminal stain on life You condescend to my primal brain and Twist me around like a knife Can't begin to explain
I gave you my word And the shafts of lights Opened the sky But as your shadow rise Passing colours in your mind I bow down silently I gave you my love
Dices Que no me quieres Que esto que siento Debe morir Pero tu sigues Siendo mi cielo Como decirte Vives en mi Triste Porque se que no quisiste Que
Down by the well There I shall meet Thee An orchid in your hair The well near the olive tree And our sole place to meet Alas only brief Our patriarchs
You got a reaction You got a reaction, didn't you? You took a white orchid You took a white orchid turned it blue Something better than nothing Something
[esham] What's up honey? don't mind me askin, but how your ass been? And fuck that chatty nigga, if he's a has been I got twenty, 'cause I'm good and
