But everyone you know, is tryna smooth it over, Find a way to make the hurt go away, I'm never gonna watch you checkin' out of this place I'm not gonna lose you 'Cause the passion and the pain Are gonna keep you alive someday Everyone you know, is tryna

It's do or die It's me against the world Time, you're never going to take me alive Gonna to find another way to survive (Hey) It's just me against the world Set in stone right now It's only a matter of time You're never going to take me alive Gonna to

So look in my eyes, what will you leave behind once you've gone? (so precious) You got what you came for now I think its time to move on (when will you say) But these ghosts come alive like water and wine To them these streets belong My hands are soaking

And I feel alive. Now all the barlights are blinking in time To Mexican music, it's taunting the pavement Never in all of my life Have I seen eyes as empty as these streets of my city On a Saturday night, All the green of your eyes says "Go, leave it all

I only miss you when I'm breathing! Ay ay ay ay I only miss you when I'm breathing Without your love, don't know how I survive It's you, it's you that's keeping me alive I only need you when my heart is beating You are the color that I'm bleeding This

Oh oh I remember now Too far below to turn around Too bright a light to let go now Take me back my friend Take me back on home I talk of six while forgetting five Can't even taste if my food's alive I'm watching music that I can't hear Staring down some

And I don’t even know how I survive No I don’t even know if I’m alive Oh, oh, oh without you now This is what it feels like I won’t make it to the show without your light Nobody here knocking at my door The sound of silence I can’t take anymore Nobody

The square root of a kilo is me nigga We gon' have it locked Cause we the only thing to talk about If Michael Jackson came alive right now He'd ask you to smoke one for him So in his honor You niggas Spud Webb, coming up short Think you're Dee Brown,

Life goin' nowhere, somebody help me Somebody help me, yeah I'm stayin' alive Life goin' nowhere, somebody help me, yeah We can try to understand The New York Times' effect on man Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother You're stayin' alive,

I didn't know what time it was Then I met you. Oh, what a lovely time it was, How sublime it was too! You hold my hand. Warm like the month of May it was, And I'll say it was grand. Grand to be alive, to be young,