Cut the skin to the bone Fall asleep all alone Hear your voice in the dark Lose myself in your eyes Choke my voice, say goodnight As the world falls
Let's go back to bed and crash for a bucket of tears of the heart and self-righteous throne they make out words the interpreters and writers vile and
I am an architect With only one regret You'll be the only one Who hasn't cut me yet You seem like you deserve much more Than I seem to be cut out for
like an engine I die with every beat You're automatic And your voice is electric Why do I still believe? It's automatic Everywhere in your letter A
I kick open the doors and windows To let the world hear sure There's so much anger and pain But come see, there's still some gentle people fucking to strawberry letter
's never yours but someone elses voice. Slippin' your body through the street. I'm sending your girlfriends to the night, for cheat. Wearing a jacket, made of meat. Sending a letter
time We gotta figure out a way to make it all combine Like Jericho the work ... ...Voices out of city surround You know what is wrong I'ma put your voice
get home Baby dial your number Can you pick up the phone? Cause I wanna holla Daydreamin' bout you All day in school Can?t concentrate Wanna have your voice
day ? I'm writing you to Catch you up on places I've been You have this letter Finally got excited But there's nothing else inside So I'm writing you this letter
in a frame I read your letters when you're not near But they don't move me And they don't groove me like when I hear Your sweet voice whispering in
[singer]-oohhhh(hold note) [voice]- tell'em where you come in, tell that fake nigga where you come in [singer]-oohhhh(hold note) [voice]- y'all bitch
I used to write, I used to write letters I used to sign my name I used to sleep at night Before the flashing lights settled deep in my brain But by the
Just when I'm inches away from losing my mind) That's when (I hear your) I hear a voice inside my head (I hear your voice) Everywhere, everywhere I am
Girl, what will I do without you I can't sleep and I can't eat And I won't until I hear your voice When will you call? No notice, no letter, you just
' too much out here, goddamn, mami, you the one Nigga, that's that bitch right there, always poppin' off at the mouth Turn it up some, turn my voice
those golden days In letters you write you promise we'll share them again Oh darling nevertheless still I have to confess That last night I cried When a voice
The letters pile up in the hallway Junk mail and bills from the catalogues And the neighbors have guessed 'cause I've canceled the milk And they don't
better from the first few letters you sent me The first two letters you were tellin' me shit Like you respect me, like any other regular MC The third letter