My head lay back on the seating
Been so tired, throw away my surrounding
Like the sun and moon take for granted
Soon we move through the flood and we fade away..
Lie about it,
Cry about it,
We'll be ok..
Lean upon me,
I'll lean upon you,
We'll be okay..
Oh, I lay myself at your feet laughing
Hoping my eye is made of the soul choir..
Lean upon me,
I'll lean upon you,
We'll be okay..
Lie about it,
Cry about it,
Soon fade away..
Lie about it,
Cry about it,
We'll be okay..
Lean upon me,
I'll lean upon you,
We'll be okay..
Wednesday, June 18, 2003
Composed by
That Nigga Named M.O.N.
at
18.6.03
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment