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• Artiste: Light Skits
• Titre: Waterfall
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I spent one week Under the Mexican sun Thinkin about Doing without Gratuity That I could use myself Times can change But not with age Derive beside The sun inside myself Watchin thoughts Become noughts Infinitely I circle round again Every night I beg to leave one more time Knowing balances unknowing Inside the greenest limousine with no one Backtalk balances the silence I want my mind to be old without my body being cold Is there space for love? Wisdom passes from the ones who survive And I’m a gold-leafed killer with a penchant for life Just this one time Let’s stretch ourselves with our plans Doin time And doin fine Peter tells Paul This shit is going insane Ring a bell Alone in hell With God as Niagara, each thought a stone fighting under the flow Man from Earth, Earth from heaven, till we all drift below At the center of my soul there lies a morbid, black cell Holds my architecture, paintings, and music And I wait there as well Every night I beg to leave one more time Knowing balances unknowing Inside the greenest limousine with no one Backtalk balances the silence I want my mind to be old without my body being cold Is there space for love? Wisdom passes from the ones who survive And I’m a gold-leafed killer with a penchant for life