cast round, you seekers of the truth Accepting that reason will relive and breath and hope And chase and love for you and you and you
and knoew of, cast round, You seekers of the truth accepting that reasons will relive And breath and hope and chase and love For you and you and you
ends meet the river's son Ours the story shall we carry on And search the forest of the sun We dream as we dream, dream as one And I do think very well
I had nine lives but I lost all of them And I've been searching in the night And I've been searching in the rain I tried to find them But they disappeared
that got away you'll live with that until the day you rot away yet still i will feel the ill leer of lost love the mighty sword you stuck still cuts and
where is the childhood who played with the sunshines And chased the cloud shape to the regions of mind? Standing stream cries the south wind Lost in
Like weak thieves can't break in your crib And leave and they built like two So we [Incomprehensible] and then I'm straight And they drove by, see my
God's son", across the belly (Lose) I prove you lost already I've been fucked over, left for dead, dissed and forgotten Luck ran out, they hoped that I'd be gone, stiff and
It's morning And we slept the night away It happened Now we can't turn back the hands of time, oh no no Yes, we've stolen this moment We forgot to face
feeling you thought you'd forgotten Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten Chairs to sit and sidewalks
C-SPAN, TV-Land, and HBO The Playboy Channel and Court TV and Lifetime (yo) (You're Gonna) Never missed "Melrose Place" or "Lost In Space" I've seen each "Amazing Race" and
to place the blame But it never really was the same But you forgot the reason why You had to be alone to breathe Something from your history Or have you lost
and I think him and call him a dove/ Plus he love Allah, and plus the Son, and I know that he love me as well/ My name is glory, and Jesus' my dad/ Even
a gang of dope, except I sell it from the shelf A million sells, and now these muthafuckas jealous Schemein and plottin, and then they asses smell rotten Lost and forgotten
and every day I'm pressed clean Detroit's Angel, I even got red wings I'm headed to the ball, me and three prom queens my life's prom night and guess
in there. Hello" Me and my husband, we don't talk much anymore. He sits and stares through the backdoor screen. And all the news just repeats itself like some forgotten
speak to You Still I see Your face and wonder Were You once an outcast too? God help the outcasts Hungry from birth Show them the mercy They don't find on earth The lost and forgotten
Me and my husband we liked living there It's been years and years since the kids have grown A lifetime of their own, they left us alone And John and