so far away
-= hook =-
see ur so far away
and i dont know what to say
its not a hop n skip n
babe its a long trippin
i m gamblin, neva sure if i m handlin da shippin
see ur so far away
i just dont know what to say
everything i admitted
but yet u stay committed
it was da shoe dat fitted when i thought i d be acquitted
see ur so far away
i wish i knew what to say
but then i wrote this song
knowin i m in da wrong
knowin where i belong, hopin i could keep u strong
see ur so far away
i neva know what to say
i m steadily believin
that looks can be deceivin
my smile is so misleadin, i suffer internal bleedin
-= hook end =-
4:30am, 1-27-06, lou's crib
-= 1st verse =-
i sit here waitin, debatin upon my next arrival
revival within my travels, i call it soul survival
what could i do without u
aint nuthn wrong about u
no matta my endeavors, neva could i eva doubt u -= 4 =-
headin to check in, bags heavy i m ready
my flight's at 8, i wait, callin so u could come n get me
landed before 11
took off around 7
i m here in LAX and bout to meet up wit my heaven -= 8 =-
its been a minute, i m in it just for da weekend
gotta head back, i slack, seein u while i m missin meetings
dreadin sunday departure
shot by da cupid archer
i gotta jet, just wait til i get a little larger -= 12 =-
i m on da runway, regrettin leavin once again
u asked about my return, i couldnt tell u when
u must be gettin tired
feelin so uninspired
i can imagine when i get back, we'll be expired -= 16 =-
-= 2nd verse =-
they call me da travelin man, i fit da description
i wouldnt blame u if da name influenced ur decision
who wants an absent lover
insignificant otha
but dat didnt stop u, u fell in love wit a brotha -= 4 =-
i m tryin everything to keep u happy
but every now and then we cant even talk without u gettin snappy
steady losin ur patience
i m at radio stations
thinkin of u and how we argue in our conversations -= 8 =-
cant even focus, followin my dream while i m clouded
i m spacin out, walkin thru my brain while its crowded
difficult times sleepin
ur thinkin that i m creepin
when its nuthn but da stage and mics dat i m peepin -= 12 =-
i got about a month to go,
dyin to get home so we can get back on track
cuz i m about to blow
i need ya touch n kissin
its everything i m missin, hopefully u put this on repeat, just give it a listen -= 16 =-
-= 3rd verse =-
its just anotha day, sittin here writin u email
last nite was heavy baby, lets not get into detail
hung up and took my soul wit u, i m leakin
now we aint even speakin
its been a day, i m beginnin to pray dat u aint leavin -= 4 =-
i get a call and its u, apologizin gently
but its my fault and its true, realizin its simply
my selfishness is drainin
all for this entertainin
no kissin u, dissin u, missin u like bad aimin -= 8 =-
forgive n forget, livin in debt
oweing u time
forget da rhymes for a second but havin no regrets
baby lets fix da madness
lets do without da sadness
kill da magician dats wishin for all da luv to vanish -= 12 =-
i m gettin there by sunday
better see u on monday
better not be busy, i m only allowin u one day
before were holdin hands and
back to da movie plannin
without religion, but theres knowledge wisdom understandin -= 16 =-
written by freestyle
album: the long road to classic