Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh It's been way too long Since I seen you, looked you in your eyes Riding 'round the town and staying out, don't wanna say goodbye Everything's so different now You're just what I'm missing now But I know that I can't have you back, I

I don't wanna die too young, too young, too young Counting bands, hallelujah, 'lujah, 'lujah I've been grindin' way too long, too long, too long I don't wanna die too young Yeah, too young, yeah, too young Came up, don't know, I just keep going with the

I'm burned to ashes, split down the middle If anyone asks it hurt just a little I died inside the day I let you go I'm inside out, shot through the center Feel the scar of where you entered Took my life and turned it upside down But I will never let you

I don't be fuckin' around on that microphone Niggaz know I get it in on that microphone "The-the-the mic, the-the-the microphone" Too many Indians and no chiefs I pull out the pistol when I pull no piece I'm the blueprint, I have your clothes Lookin'

If the heavens crumbled down And the days we have are through, I'll drink to you And when the silence is the sound I know the one, I know it too, I'll drink to you I know the one, I know it too, I'll drink to you (I'll drink to you) When everything is

You know we've got to find a way Picket lines and picket signs Don't punish me with brutality What's going on Yeah, what's going on Right on baby Mother, mother There's too many of you crying Brother, brother, brother

I don't know how it happened And your latest trick It all took place so quick But all I can do is hand it to you All the late night bargains have been struck Between the satin beaus and their belles And prehistoric garbage trucks Have the city to

Always lose it in the end I don't know How I can let you go How will I let you go Yeah, I said too much again Yeah, I pushed too hard again And I wanna start, but when Stupid once again You wanna be my friend

When whoever's in New England is through with you And Boston finds better things to do You know its not too late 'cause you'll always have a place to go When whoever's in New England's through with you You spend an awful lot of time in Massachusetts

Sometimes I wonder if you even know And turn that nigga that you with right back into your friend though We already wasted too much time And your time is the only thing I wish was mine I think I'm ready to jump out the window How much you worth, I gotta