true He's always closer than we're far away We are never alone Bringin' down angels today His promises are true He's always closer than we're far away
that I have inside When I spend time with you We are never alone Bringin' down angels today His promises are true he's always Closer than we're far away
man set to ply out historical life Re-regaining flower of the fruit of his tree All awakening, all restoring you Workings of man, crying out from the fires set aflame By
Went to the movie matinee To see the Blue Coats try to get away From a smoke signal, above the trees A smoke signal, shifting in the breeze Some folks
, inspiration from the atmosphere I think of old ghosts, that ain't even here Like Alex Haley take notes on this biography My family tree consists of
the Janitor is played by the accordion. Well, that's it for the introductions. And now, the story. A long time ago, in a galaxy far far away... uh
im kickin they favorite raps Life is playin 2k and kickin raps all day by the lake Smokin tree till I collapse in broad day Im surfin Radical Narly Far
im kickin they favorite raps Life is playin 2k and kickin raps all day by the lake Smokin truth till I collapse in broad day Im surfin Radical Narly Far
There's a place way up high Starry bright there, through the night there Close your eyes, let your wishes fly You'll be in dreamland by and by Dimpled
'll find a place to stay Dear pacific day, won't you take me away? Small town hearts of the New Year Brought down by gravity, crystal clear City fog
Walking in the rain Far away from nowhere No more noise The silence and the music that's in my brain Walking through the night A different atmosphere
bit too far I see it in your eyes [Pre-Chorus] [CHORUS] [Pre-Chorus] [CHORUS] Years gone by and this creek's all dried Funny little things never work out Years gone by
and tubes were all tangled Weak from whiskey and pills in a Chicago hospital And my father was there in a chair by the window Starin' so far away I
crates up, I'm still hungry and I'm back with a tapeworm. And we're what's happening in rap entertainment, Me and Shady. Far as competition, faggot
picked the man's corpse apart Piece by piece, limb by limb Until nothing remained And his blood melted into the ground below The gallows was made from a tree created by
took her, oh, so far away but ol' Kaw-Liga stayed Kaw-Liga, just stands there as lonely as can be And wishes he was still an old pine tree Poor ol'
the little boy is still in me We discuss monogamy, polygamy, the I's the probability Your momma ain't feeling me, it stung like a killer bee How far from the tree
third Boy did I learn, tables turn Billy holiday burned down to play when my nerves drowned my folks away Swerving in the locomotive, far from my hopes
