flood our hearts, And we?ll flood our hearts, Now you?re gone, As my eyes grow heavy, WE FLOOD OUR HEARTS My tears speak of regret, WE FLOOD OUR HEARTS
trip to your heart Break these chains that keep us apart I'll fly away on a trip to your heart Ooh, I'll fly away on a trip to your heart Baby, can'
what words are in our eyes (Alternately) Silence speaks- Loud and clear- All the words we (don't) want to hear ! At the touch of your hand- At
, hear our songs And reign your innocence on me Strange things happen in the nighttime hours White tails graze and wolves devour Ghosts of old loves
real niggas Some real niggas, you'll never see what I've seen When I sleep, I dream of bodies in streams of blood Naked bitches, dead nigga's ghost,
ghosts that decide If the fire inside still burns All I have, all I need He's the air I would kill to breathe Holds my love in his hands Still I'm searching
unsung I simmer then I burn for a someone The wrong one And I tell myself to let the story end That my heart will rest in someone else's hand But my
my niggaz in the pen, yea I coulda been a ghost but I?m still here Can?t forget where I come from, hell yea Hook: Stand up now Hands up now Look at
they aint crazy they don't know how insanity feel Don C just had a shorty so it's not that bad but I still hear the ghosts of the kids I never had [Chorus
's a long way for heartbreak Let your heart wait and bleed Oh, how long till your surrender to me? I can't have you close so I become a ghost And I watch
makes love look hard The stakes are high, the water's rough, but this love is ours You never know what people have up their sleeves Ghosts from your
dirt Crowd the clean magazine, chick lifting up her skirt Lines when I close my eyes and just Aim blindly at the sun and hear love When the ghosts start
Live, let live Not die My heart beats so fast (Heart beat, heart beat, heart beat) My heart beats so fast (Heart beat, heart beat, heart beat) Makes
like the night to play tricks When you're tryin' to be so quiet? We sit here stranded Though we're all doin' our best to deny it And Louise holds a handful
-burning Can't you hear the cracking of the whips? Smell that sweet magnolia blossom blooming See the ghosts of the slavery ships Well, I can hear them
I wanna hear is the message beep My dreams, they gotta catch me, 'cos I don't get sleep, no Windmill, windmill for the land Turn forever hand in hand
stick I dance around the pit The darkness is beneath I can't kick your habit Just to feed your fast-ballooning head Listen to your heart Codex Sleight of hand
never cried Like the hands of time are holding you and me And with all my heart I?m sure, we?re closer than we ever were I don?t have to hear or see
