Take a stab for the waiting crowd.
This time we
Throw me out in the cold, its cold as my
Back down the miles we traveled. Turning rocks for air
Close youre eyes, swallow every simple secrete. Drag another pearl
Leave with this piece of time. I swear I could
Saving grace. And serving shots of nova cane to faces
Time, and answers for peoples cries. And I loved the
These words remaining complicated, tell me which way to run.
Healing time, feeling the feeling. And little thoughts of you,
These waters bleed of the faith insured, and Im chasing
I just saw your ghost
walking on the streets of L.A.
Made
Wake up you got a big day
Today you'll put a
The feeling aint the same.
Now the treasure has a name.
And
You. You got this fire burning up in your chest.
Let
Lean on me devil; I'm a soul within your fist
I
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