It's been a long time coming since I've seen your face. And I've never went back trying to replace everything that I've had till my feet went numb.

I met a girl in east L. A. In floral shorts as sweet as may. She sang in eighths into barrio chords. We fell in love but not in court. I don't. I don't.

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Ah-da-da-da-da-da-da-nah. Ba-ba-ba-ba-da-ba-da. La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la. La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la. (Plain Pat, what up?).

The pebbles you've arranged. In the sand they're strange. They speak to me like constellations as we lie here. There's a magic i can't hold.

Hey girl i love you, Dancing 'round like that will drive me crazy. But why would i want you, When it's plain you're not ever wanting me?

Like a million parachutes the snow's coming down. I'll lock up the front door and turn the lights down.

There's a party in your bedroom all night long. There's a party in your bedroom all night long. There's a lot of talk about you.

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These things that I've. Been told can rearrange. My world, my doubt. In time but inside out. This is the working hour. We are paid by those.

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I can tell, seen before. I know the way, I know the law. Can't believe, can't obey. Can't agree with all the things I hear you say. Oh no, don't ask me why.

Hey hey. Hey hey, baby, hey. Hey hey. Hey hey, baby, hey. I love you baby, Sure ain't gonna be your dog. Hey hey. Hey hey, baby, hey.

Music make u lose control. Music make u lose control. (fatman scoop). Lets go. Yeah yeah yeah. Yeah yeah yeah. Here we go now. Here we go now.

Oh my, my, my, what you do to me? Like lightning when I'm swimming in the sea. From the very first time we loved. From the very first time we touched.

The goodbye is the hardest part. When we find ourselves back at the start. But I'm not so brave, and I'm not so smart, no.

I got this shit on lock. I got this shit on lock. Holla' Holla' at me if you on my block. I got this shit on lock. I got this shit on lock.

STOLE. He was always such a nice boy. The quiet one. With good intentions. He was down for his brother. Respectful to his mother. A good boy.

From the moment you said why haven't you kissed me yet? I knew I'd wipe that paint from your lips.

A long time ago, I never knew myself. Then the memory of shame birthed its gift. No more the small one, the weak one, the frightened one.

She lives with an orange tree. The girl who does yoga. She picks the dead ones from the ground. When we come over. She gives. I get.