myself Talking to the moon, tryin' to get to you In hopes you're on the other side talking to me too Oh, am I a fool who sits alone talking to the moon
ring It doesn't, doesn't ring True Silent talking in the system Ringing to this beautiful world Silent talking, always dreaming Sing me to this beautiful world Silent talking
And when it happens it's like honey and pain horns in the rain misty seas and mysteries a dog with no name it's that time again not sure if I'm sleeping
You may find yourself living in a shotgun shack And you may find yourself in another part of the world And you may find yourself behind the wheel of a
Don't be afraid Close your eyes Lay it all down Don't you cry Can't you see I'm going Where I can see the sun rise I've been talking to my angel And he
You are the sunshine of my life That's why I'll always be around You are the apple of my eye Forever you'll stay in my heart I feel like this is the
trios Yeah, yeah What we talkin' 'bout real shit or we talkin' 'bout rhymes? You talkin' 'bout millions or you talkin' 'bout mine What we talkin' 'bout
dat bitch we dont want that gun play because we cockin on that bitch now ima hit em(nw ima hit em)watch me get em(watch me get em)he talkin to much noise
No matter where she at she be like, 'Right Now' You talkin' 'bout me And when a brother's goin' through some of that raw stuff She got my back like "Sho' 'nuff" You talkin' 'bout me You talkin
I wish I had a talking book That told me how to act and look A talking book that contained keys To past and present memories A talking book that said
Budam seureon shiseone Moreun cheok deung dollyeo wemyeon haetjiman Un myeong cheoreom cheot nune banhaeseo Sarange ppajyeotdago Cheo eumiya ireon naema
how can you talk to God When you won't talk to me? When he won't talk to me Someday you'll be, better than me [2x] But you won't talk to me.
1, 2, 3, 4. talking 'bout your mom... talking 'bout your mom... talking 'bout your mom... talking 'bout your mom... she's a whore bitch, gutter slut
I got it And if it aint about money I don't wanna talk about it The passion of a husler I got it And if it aint about money I don't wanna talk about
-[a7] talkin' with the [d] lord? Chorus Are you [d] walkin', (are you walkin') [d7] are you [g] talkin', (are you talkin') Are you [d] walkin' and a-talkin
Hey! And she was lying in the grass And she could hear the highway breathing And she could see a nearby factory She's making sure she is not dreaming
Well, we know where we're goin' But we don't know where we've been And we know what we're knowin' But we can't say what we've seen And we're not little
just the lonely talking again Are you really ready for love, boy Or is it the lonely talking again Are you really ready for love, boy Or is it just the lonely talking