nothing intimate left [BRIDGE] [CHORUS] Where ever a life ends, a new one is born The circle of reality becomes a shadow of a dream That begins where reality ends
intimate left [BRIDGE] [CHORUS] Where ever a life ends, a new one is born The circle of reality becomes a shadow of a dream That begins where reality ends
away Every block is kinda mean From all the blocks that I'm from But on our block we still play One twelve street, Seventh Avenue, New York, Uptown Know
