own bitter fate Finally resigned to the inevitable beyond, he searches the ages Desperate for stories of assurance, redemption and hope Such tales fill page upon page
Turning the pages of old photographs I whisper thanks to each and every one Deep in my heart you have come, come to live Sure as the sun to see me through
paper 'bout us Another woman got assaulted on the bus There's a piece about young immigrants and thugs Another article 'bout brother selling drugs Turn the page
in and make you focus on the future after seein the beginning And my style wilds, like Miles on the trumpet Volume dial was kind of low, need to pump it Up another notch turn
the lyrical individuals critical non kids can do, i'm comin' through I get visual, scenes of the lyrical individuals critical non kids can do, i'm comin' through Poetical pages
the Letter "N" Or "Any Title That a Book About a Man That No One Cares About Might Have" And as we turn the pages we call out the sounds of nothing The
to the twilight tones Beauty and pain Turning the pages Infinity, chaos I will find The twilight darkness is growing in our souls And the twilight
much the same". But I don't wanna lean on your paper back, let's turn the page. I will cheer you on till your game dissolves In the twilight. Ooooooh
need to believe Stocked far from everyone Hold your arms to find the end Nowhere is safe, just turn the page Do you really want to find the way? It
only life I know Street life It's the only life I know Street life Cause there's no place I can go [Snoop Dogg:] I'm up all night like I'm on twilight Turn left turn
One by one the teardrops fall as I write you One by one my words come falling on the page One by one my dreams are fading in the twilight One by one my
of an endless sea. I'm gasping for breath all i really want is death. Turn your back on the world and say goodbye to all of this. Turn your back on
: One by one the teardrops fall as I write you One by one my words come falling on the page One by one my dreams are fading in the twilight One by one
back again. oh my mistress sweet distress your dress is bringing it all back to me. and we are closer then whores caught up in a roundabout in hell. twilight