Preklad: Grey Daze. In Time.
Time Why must it fly so slow Waiting Is something that's easy for you Pull the plug Send it down the drain Pain is easy to get used to What's in me
Cobble Stone I can go on, I can just flow grippin on a mobile phone, its tha Poterola Im a money folder, got that grey Seville, and that grey cup holder
in a perfect angle. I looked at his body and it was death for the first time in my life. His face was thin and wrinkled, almost apelike. His hair just grey
carved in stone I can go on I can just flow grippin on a mobile phone its tha Poterola Im a money folder got that grey Seville, and that grey cup holder
please, most couldn't fathom Had em in the cobra clutch, when he spat the mad hymn gems Collection of brats, timbs and hats Had no time for the pitty
I'm leaving my troubles on the ground I'm watching those smoke stacks just blaze away The sky will be blue never grey The future is filled with wasted time
in this daze I'm getting lazy in a smoky haze I'm stoned [Chorus] I see that this leads me astray My defence is down when I'm in this daze I'm getting
On this rainy day Feel the moonspill drift to silver grey Would like to feel the sun, but it's too late... On this rainy day For my heart still beats
desperate cry for something else to justify I'm in a daze caused by pain A failing force that wants to change Painting the white to grey Numb body shivering
A desperate cry for something else to justify I'm in a daze caused by pain A failing force that wants to change Painting the white to grey Numb body shivering
m leaving my troubles on the ground I'm watching those smokestacks just blaze away The sky will be blue never grey The future is filled with wasted time
(feat. Z-Ro) [Trae] I find myself in a daze, sitting watching time fly on by I tried to catch a grip, but somehow we keep moving on by We came a long
