One day I may disappear Don't be too surprised 'Cause I got tired of noisy alarms And phone bills And I don't think we're meant to stay here very long
x3] I aint even gotta talk my money conversates Verse 2: Every city I make magic, I make money disappear Cause its a tragedy how clear these diamonds blingin in my
ocean Making pearls from little grains of sand, And there's coal beneath the mountain that turns to diamonds. Well, I can turn your darkest night Into the brightest
it sweetly so I?ll understand My dove my dove my lamb Though my sight be near and my way be long Though the light I chase be disappeared by dawn I have
