left are these empty frames over time, pictures fade, all that's left are these empty frames, sleepless nights, and stormy days, all that's left are these empty
pith on which you feed The struggle Destroying the emptiness we framed Empty frames A vision of the truth Covered with the sound of a scream The emptiness
i just found the frame where i took your picture away and in my wallet like a saint from some other place that picture repays my eyes as they glaze a
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any signal that comes through. At the edge of the sea Were the signs of the dove - But the wrong way out And the wrong way up. We pushed the empty frame
to me 'Cause I can show you 'bout a real love And I can promise anything that I do is just to satisfy you When it hurt I ease the pain, girl Caress your frame
not fair) I wanna be there (wanna be there) where you are It's like every time I talk to you Things fall right apart again 'Cause I start feeling that emptiness
same Now you don't call my name And when we had what we had For me life didn't seem so bad I keep staring every day At this empty picture frame Oh
I dance around this empty house Tear us down, throw you out Screaming down the halls Spinning all around and now we fall Pictures framing up the past
Faking the confidence of escaping the consequence That a defendant is depending on the system Totally void of judgment purposely made to twist em' Emotional victim blackmailed by the henchmen Framed
when you smile like mona lisa the way that i held you close the way that you whispered my name we made a work of art know there's just an empty frame
for? Is you with me or against me Don't run up on me and tempt me To have your faggot ass bagged Like a mother fuckin empty And simply vengeance of dogs
Motel sitting in the dark Empty room like an empty heart Love will start but they never stay They don't look back as they drive away Maybe I Can fix
' with Huey Newton, Fuck his people and when it's time for a change nigga what you gonna do when we rearrange the game? Blow him out the frame with new
An empty room can be so deafening The silence makes you wanna scream It drives you crazy I chased away the shadows of your name And burned the picture
big tricky with his pretty Impala I got five on the Hennessey, Segrims and 40's Cause this is how we do it like Montell Jordan I'm from the Oakland city, framed
