? Wasn't he someone you used to call home? Where is the ring? Where is the boy who went traveling alone? She's much better without me She walks through
even there I called your machine just to hear your voice I know you were listening when all I could hear was noise And all of the demons around my bed Call your
loves me, she loves me, she loves me not Whether, whether, whether she knows it She loves me, she loves me not Whether, whether, whether it's suicide She loves me
make it easy Just walk away now baby One way, make it easy on me Walk away now, away now Are you a siren? You call me out You make it hard on me, it
by ourselves we would run Remember it was so long ago Remember, baby, it was a long time ago Feel your hand close beside me Hear the highway behind me
? Take it easy, babe, don't go now How come you never let me in no more? Take it from me, I'll break it to you slow now She looks through me like an
see yourself like a star shining bright I love you more than I should I would stay beside you here ten million years Every minute, every hour Every second you take me
will, then I will wash it away If she can then she will, wash it away So send me an angel Send me the ghost that I was Send me an angel Send me the
man Must have swept her away made her forget who I am Could have been anyone could have slipped me a drug Must have been a permanent dose to make me forget
with angels up in the sky Sleeping with angels you can't help but get high All night Your bag gets heavy baby lay down your load Get on your hands and
that far, you're not that far No, you're not that far from me Not that far, you're not that far No, you're not that far away from me Not that far, you
money in the world All the money, all the money can't burn your big machine Your big machine Your big machine Your big machine Your big machine All
insanity, The man in me evolves to my vanity, All black Tee, Philly fitted with a black P, Niggas ain't ready for war to blast me, B Ask me if I give
myriad of my metaphors make me a mystical mystery They can't battle me; so they'd rather embarrass me By being mad at me, they commit microphone heresy
, can't call your phone can't call your home I'm in a zone, steady ripping soul through microphones Mayn it's on, cause you know your nigga got your back
she lived the law by king Kept her mind, body and soul free from poetry Healthy and wealthy, house, car and the keys Graduate, college degrees, baby was me
