Instrumental
just when it felt like these walls weren`t so close, and the grip of what held me tight was close enough for my escape... i fell again, and where were
Wu-Tang, yeah, you know, it's back To that good ol' thing again, you know? Word up, we do this tremendously Word up from staircase to stage Yeah, you
And we're glad, glad, glad that you're alive And we're glad, glad, glad that you'll arrive And we're glad, glad, glad, glad, glad, glad, glad And we're
Slip off my skin, fall into bed I'm staying in with you here inside my head Mail me a smile, phone me a kiss I'm in a dream, get me outta this And of
Lifting up from this Balance under pressure shifts Feel the gears slip Feel the gears slip Strain, nothing ever lifts Nothing ever lifts Drain, nothing
I'm sliding, sliding all around I'm slipping, slipping on the ground I'm gliding, make a figure eight I'm sliding, isn't this great We're slipping and
by W. Armstrong, W. Terrell & M. Daniels What would I give, just for a few moments What would I give , just to have you near Tell me you will try, to
I'm always taking my time to fall in love Usually fall behind I'm always making up lies To drift away, get you out of my mind And yes I know it's
I should've called but it was late and you were sleeping, my dear I would hate for you to hear what I was putting you through I'm tryin' hard to be the
Watch me point to the sky, you'll laugh and say I'll never fly I'll smile as you walk away, I always knew I couldn't stay Full throttle now the Milky
(Laughing at you) I try to do what's expected I try to do always apologetic Making excuses for myself Even when I'm in the clear I didn't expect to find
Ich schlafe ohne Decke damit das Eis nicht bricht das Eis die WA?nsche weitertrA¤gt nicht zerspringt wie zartes Glas Nur langsam flieA?end sich bewegen
well all right we got jonney running the blockade three packs of cigerettes and the lunch his mother made left on monansis straight across the palisades
I worked on it for a while Until I saw That is was goin' nowhere I gathered it into a pile And put it with the rest of the things That didn't work
I don't know when I changed to such a cold cold-hearted guy I thaw to warm this frozen, icy, lonely heart of mine I like being wrapped with warmness more
(In..Out...In..Out) His hands were cold But his blood was hot Did he say, "I love you?" no, he just forgot Picture this A boy in total bliss He's saying
With a face of stone my wounds are showing In my room alone my fear are growing Have I lost my place? Did I fall behind? Did I fall from grace? Did you