Texty:
All Left Out Time

to all the finer things Infatuated by what money brings It seems to me you hoes will never change (Hoes wont ever change) So all that's left is for us

felt special when I was with you All I ever felt was this, helplessness Imprisoned by a selfish bitch, chew me up and spit me out I fell for this so many times

/Doug James)) For the first time in such a long time I've been feeling there's some reason To hold on through the night And for the first time since

everything was slipping right out of our hands I ran out crying and you followed me out into the street Braced myself for the goodbye 'Cause that's all

of love is pulling me I miss you more each time I'm away I'm holding you and touching you And all the things we like to do The next time I come home

out bring the buyers out and try to box us all together For they buy us out They profit from the event We hanin fliers out We profit from the attempt to hand desires out

I'm staying up all night hoping Hittin' my head against the wall What you got, boy, is hard to find I think about it all the time I'm all strung out,

and the suffering I walked through the darkness, left broken and heartless I'm calling out, can you hear my voice? I'm gonna follow you through all

I'm flooded with all this pain Knowing I'll never hold her Like I did before the storm Trying to keep the lights from going out And the clouds are ripping out