I was alone so I set a fire. And I wasted it all on you. . You were a seed I can hardly remember. And I knew I'd be over soon. . If there was a tree I knew you couldn't take it.
I will fight the spirit. With a sword in my side. She found a way out. Crack my rib. Wait to die. I think I know you best when I sleep. I think I know everything.
Shake it out, shake it out. God, I need another and another and another and another. I could feel it now. How I felt the Lord in my father's house. . And I can see, I can see.
Finally I felt the calming breeze. Stepping out to watch the final scene. After all, it's you, my pride, and me. I can't speak, whatever I can speak. .
Several Woman's magazines. Stacked up on top of a picture of me. When I tried to call. No one answered. . It's not even that I'm all angry. Just kind of confused why you do this thing.
My friend Marcus, he sleeps in my basement. And his father touched more than spirit. Now he can hardly sleep, sleep. . My friend Marcus, he's got such an ego.
I felt a black man in my teeth. What a way. Jesus is coming, he acts my age. And he always looks the same. . I said a good seed was on your grave. Wasn't a mistake anyway.
Dirty on the ground is white on me. I got another one to tell you and another one to make you believe. Pity on the grass, I tried to be. The one you needed when I told you that you wanted something bigger than me.
Definitely not the things that I'm seeing. Did I think I'd see so instantly. I found a note on my grandfather's coat. When I read it aloud I got cold.
Several women's magazines. Stacked up on top of a picture of me. When I tried to call no one answered. . It's not even that I'm all angry. Just want to know why you would do this thing.
My love has gone away. Packed up her bags and then boarded that plane. And I guess that the time I figured you'd wait. Teary face, leaky breath, a bitter taste.
Don't move. I only think the truth unless it's you. Don't move. I tried to be the best and there's no proof. . Please move. It's a long time coming. A long time making you.
We slept for close to seven hours. All the way to your dad's basket case. I didn't catch the final score. So I prayed that we'd sink a few more. . And I didn't mind and you didn't seem.
I arrived with no shoes. Without a name, without a youth. I tried to talk it out of you. Just because I found it's best. To keep it quiet and keep it still.
Baby shoes, never used. Thought of you until it happened to us too. Jennifer, I have heard. You made it through, you finally moved. That's good for you.