Sometimes . . . despite what I crave, I look outside to find thunder clouds that
won't go away.
Time passes, but its never like they say.
Each go their seperate ways, but for one only, love starts to fade.
Sometimes. . . the other one will wait, late up at night they pray, for the nightmare
to awake.
But its all in vain, ceaseless neverending rain,
It's like im being chased by a fucken hurricane.
Pain runs through my veins like a bullet train.
Grenades and flash bangs all around me, close range.
While my flesh starts to blaze, you call me two-face.
Burning me leaving nothing but loose change and diamonds.
Erase me, but you can't pave the path behind me.
If your're still sad, I can try and rush to your aide, but only in one way:
Hopefully the flames that remains will brighten your day.
& heres the link where i found the beat:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rYMecr7S6jo
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