And I've been here for a very long time
Baby, hope you cherish there's much time
Been aching about you leaving me behind
Still I'm your lady
Seventh day of September
I was born waving hands up high
Well you know it when you're a kid
People loves your smile-clueless
Never knew what really is beauty
Till i could see changes, think straight
Look in the mirror-God is great
Suppose to be that's how we live it
And more of loving what you really have
So he gave us creation
But what we do is keep on changing
Well you can blame anybody
But will it change? i'm just saying
And yeah, start with yourselves
Go get dressed now
Open up your eyes well you see it's a mess now
Just don't wait for the headlines-a mess now
I'm just trying to reach out
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Cause the music has cranked out my boy
Fake stories my boy, and they be rhyming out
Every other for the sake of rhyming you boy
Yeah, i ain't Mr right guy
i'm just speaking up for the future-worth the try
Well I forgive you,
My darling never worry-no tissue
Hoping it will last-an issue
Still its far too long but in that moment my baby
We could never ever hold on
We could never ever hold on
We could never ever hold on
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There's much time homie
I ain't tellin' you to run save time homie
Cause this ain't no prediction really
Might be the last minute of today
Be prepared repent they say (yeah)
No need to prove it
I've been hoping ya'll been grasping
Everything right now is going tragic
This is never fantastic, hopes for the impossible Rewinding like magic-unrealistic
I hope you do forgive me
I've been superficial
Way back be like "what's in it with me?"
Making up loss and now i'm preaching
Reaching out to you
Cause the music has cranked out my boy
Fake stories my boy, and they be rhyming out
Every other for the sake of rhyming you boy
Yeah, i ain't Mr right guy
i'm just speaking up for the future-worth the try
Well I forgive you,
My darling never worry-no tissue
Hoping it will last-an issue
Still its far too long but in that moment my baby
We could never ever hold on
We could never ever hold on
We could never ever hold on
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