Verse 1 = Young A D
Hook: = iLLz
sleepless nights in bed goin down memorylane
these past nights had me wanting them living again
all i got is the little ink left in my pen
the sumdge marks are the remeniscing images end
the ideas are the light guiding me through the dark
and the dark is the pain that the memories start
and to get my ass out of this memorylane
i have to think of the reason why these memories came.
Verse 2 = iLLz
biographies written in the ink of a saint
scattered pictures on paper drawn in paint
these things we now value were ways of thought
and the people relating to art, did soon bought
depart from memories, seperate the pain
put the good times in categories all the same
never forget them like you'll always know ya name
pretend they wit u, though they aint never livin again..
simply killin gods willin desire to have us retire
over somethin we can never really aquire
though me and Ad's raps are never really required
its the same shit that first got you up and inspired
cause what we say is real, let truth be told
and our fans is the power we hold
so behold, the cold nights goin down memorylane
the present's all we have, though the past remains.
Hook.
Verse3 = Young A D
Hook -- Fade to end.