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Peak #921
Peak in subgenre #96
Author
lyrikdis
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August 22, 2008
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MP3 4.4 MB • 128 kbps • 4:46
Lyrics
but my dreams they arent as empty, as my concious seems to be,
i have hours, only lonely, my love is vengeance, thats never free
*****hook****
ayy lyrikdis
you know empty dreams vtz beats
this ones gonna be about a lil something off the heart you know
something i dont even do no more
as i lay in my head, my body is gone
a shell in my bed, was i so wrong
flexin muscles im, tryin to keep strong
lately it seams, there aintno more dreams
my hope and resolve, all wiped clean
now tell me why, that this is gotta be
i pray to god, wontcha watch over me
i have done so, much dirt to get here
brokein hearts, and broken minds
my concious will, never be clear
break me apart, with hands of time
my soul is flakein, slowly decayin
bend the sun ray and, see my darkness
let the sun shine, please just one more time
so it can ease my broken soul and ease my broken mind
vengeance is courseing
through my veisgns
yes of course this
lifes needs a change
reminiceing about my youth
the girls that im kissing
didnt know a trueth
ignorance was always fuckin bliss
ignorance will always be missed
the fire the passion
disappearing at last then
i turned into me
something i never wanted to be
i dug and i found my dirt
with hugs then i found my hurt
thought i found her got
down on my knee
she said yes i
could not beleive
now her baby aint
a product of me
i cant beleive
i never seen it
i mean it tore in me in 2
now what do i do
how the fuck you expect me to get through
but still i survive
with my heart and pain
and im not seeing right its clouded by rain
my mind is shattering
call me in sane
i aint me no more
so dont call me by that name
how did i manage
to self explode
my mind overloads
when it ties with my soul
i must confess
that i fell from the stress
i dont feal blessed
waiting for that last test
so how i can move on to conquer all my dreams
if theres any left
after they tear out my seams
need a new motivation
cause this shits gettin old
without a hand it gets
really fucking cold
i got a low pair but why should i fold
i gotta story and it needs to be told
so shut the fuck up and listen
you might learn something
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