bitter. Turning away. Away from what I once believed. Diluted by the years, my black and whites have run together into an indifferent shade of grey. I
alone ready to phone me and your hand shakes Palms is wetted Dawns regret Never the walk miles for love I sit at starters deck It just happens I was
beneficial to the groups That go by three initials, so they try to discredit they'll dog you With an edit, print the words the way you never said it
in the zone cant wait till were alone ace of spade afta that dance floor is super pack'd! im just leaning up against the wall why she throw it back V
your girlfriend's favorite song is mine, If I sang it then I wrote it, Even if I didn't sing it, Write the lyrics, make a Milli, Let another artist bring it
could not get back again But I'm better off alone It's all gone grey It's all gone grey It's all gone grey It's all gone grey
to help yourself come get your mojo hey go in to Atlanta City an' be a winner go down to Atlanta City come back fat as a rat why should you be a loser
I dream of places far beyond Hearing the rain fall From the grey, a shining here I stay alone, distracted Same tone Same sound How It's good, so
not alone Correct your heads for there's a new song rising High above the waves Go write your time, go sing it on the streets Go tell the world but you go
and i said you must never leave your beautiful hands like knitting needles and i said-it's jane it's me she said-when you go that's when you go
stone It's no trick of the light It's hard on the soul Stone, the world is stone Cold to the touch And hard on the soul In the grey of the streets In
listen, It goes to a mill before it lands in bed 'Cause it's gotta be twirled into long strong thread Then it's gotta get dyed to a nice dull grey Then
burning for the love we seldom keep. she overturned it. Considered planting some flowers, no one to tend them. they wouldn't last long, It's funny how these things go
not hearing it Nada, nothing, the negative zone And if you can't do better, you should let it alone, hah I want it more than you, I want it, I want it
best, you ain't even impressed no more, you're used to it, flows too wet, nobody close to it, nobody says it, but still everybody knows the shit, the
'na jock us We the best and what we gon' be and these haters know it So haters hate us to death and I know cuz these haters show it I only ride alone
( with urban species ) Music is my blanket Will be music is my ? ? Emotionless this city lies Cruel it is, it clouds my eyes The dark the dark Shades
I need a room without a view so nothing I see will remind me of you just four grey walls to keep out the light of day must be a place that I can go where
