Walk the line. It's not easy, I must stand alone. It's the kind of a life, I've chosen. Right or wrong. . I can feel. Near me always. Something to live up to.
Every day when school got out. I'd get off the bus and I'd run down. That old dirt road where you were waiting for me. On the front porch in that blue swing.
This is Mr. Capone-e. Talk about my angel (pretty lady). Mo magic from Nb Ridaz. Com' on. . To me your like an angel (oooh). Someone that was sent to me (sent to me).
How long I will exist among dead stars. How long I will be a game without end. I will be waiting travelling to endless skies,. choked into the seas of your forgetfulness.