hear me now through all that the world is screaming? My voice will reach you somehow, somehow Can you hear me now with every word I?m breathing When you?re a thousand miles away
met when you were still a girl In nineteen sixty eight You wore a white dress and a hat I touched the hand of fate Your sweet voice took my breath away
Sky blue Sky blue So tired of all this travelling So many miles away from home I keep moving to be stable Free to wander, free to roam I can hear the same voice
What we doin'? Have you talked to him? Have you heard anything?" I know this rap shit takes away our whole 2 3 years away from us gettin' doin' the movie
be right there Fear is a place to live Rip off the mask from your head Show me the real face that you hide I see you from a mile away Keep staring,
find me. Try me fuck boi', and get your face put on a White-T. 40, Turf Talk and Keak da Sneak, the maynee' ass voices, and them style's, hekka' unique
don't even know why I stay You're already miles and miles away Thousand miles away (Miles away) From these sad deliberations (Miles away) From a life in disarray (Miles away
point long ago (Long ago) I'm so tired of all this circling And all these glimpses of the end (You know it's useless to pretend) That's all the voices
Still hear your voice even though your a thousand miles away A kiss goodbye only makes me want to stay Dare don't deceive me and don't you stray away
their greased back hair jimmy knew that wasn't the way gotta help all your brothers and sisters today get on a motorcycle and fly away fly, fly, fly away
jumpin' around now Handle bar standing And flying over canyons No hands on the landing Now we're rollin' around on the ground (I can hear her voice from miles away
Still night, nothing for miles White curtain come down Kill the lights in the middle of the road And take a, take a look around It don't help to be one
wait until it's way too late, too late Come on decide today, yeah We must start tellin' our Lift our voice up and shout out loud Turn the gray away He
deal, you can pop that cristal but niga i pop steel im going diamond i put that on my unborn child im almost dead i ran 99 miles bitches they used to
southern town Trying to reach my destination before the sun went down The old CB was blarin' away on Channel 1-9 When there came a little boy's voice
decay It's sadder still to feel your heart torn away One look at you and I'm out of control Like the universe has swallowed me whole I'm twenty miles
We're the voice, we're the voice We're the voice in your head We're the trash, we're the trash We're the trash in your bed We're the voice, we're the
beautiful, beautiful song A beautiful song The kind that makes your memory Go sailing through the window, like in a movie And fly away, a million miles