White shutters enclose The boundaries of my heart I gold my breath Till the steady beating is shut out In silence I wait for what is real For I know the truth of my perceptions Nothing in life matters more than you When first feelings fade I will still

I'll walk you up, what time's the bus come? They woke up together Not quite realizing how Awkwardly stretching and yawning It's always hard in the morning And I suppose that's the price you pay Well, oh, it isn't what it was She's thinking he looks

I feel like history on the turntables Old school to new school Like nothing ever been realer On the history of the turntables I'm the mystery of what's inside the speaker cables I'm Nina Simone in the park, and Harlem in the dark I'm the musical to the

(Won't let this build up inside of me) But I won't let this build up inside of me I won't let this build up inside of me I don't know what to do When she makes me sad She isn't real I can't make her real She seems dressed in all of me Stretched across my

Gangsta, gangsta! ("That's what they're yellin") ("It's not about a salary, it's all about reality") Three minutes my nigga, y'all know what it is JUST BLAZE! ("No more fun and games!") Gangsta gangsta, that's already evident Nigga Witta Attitude, check

Yeah-eah-eah-eah And I say yeah-eah They tell me think with my head, not that thing in my chest They got their hands at my neck this time But you're the one that I want, if that's really so wrong Then they don't know what this feeling is like I'll tell

Our existence is an imprint We all have a legacy to live, he says to me (We believe) I stop my life to thank you What we see is not all we believe (We believe) He will remain Rarely the rare are seen in the ocean of chaotic reality This lighthouse gives

What will it take for you to notice? I am a heart on fire, the dawn walls diffuse So don’t get close Trouble and the worth Love like a needle full of methadone Prudent but not real, left you wanting more Lipstick track marks bleeding red Like Montagues

Crawling in my skin These wounds, they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing what is real There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface This lack of self control I fear is never ending To find myself again My walls are closing in

Nothing can come between us Nothing can come, nothing can come What we have is strong and tender In the middle of the madness It's about faith Always hope that you remember We'll never really learn the meanin' of it all