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YMI's Untitled - Lyrics: B. Adil

Cruisin' down the road
Troubles on my mind
I look for nothing
then rewind Life

To when I was a boy
being brushed away
it takes its toll
on how we relate

All my life
my heart was on loan
you're kinds to others
but not your own

Look at me now and try to plead your case
When all the evidence has been erased
Everytime I turn around and look at your face
I know I gotta get out... Outta this place

Had a young son
right in the palm of your hand
To mold him into someone
you're proud to call a friend

Can you sit there and tell me
this was part of your plan
To take a little child
and make a mess of a man

Thinkin' I
need to atone
Made time for others
but left me alone

Look at me now and try to plead your case
When all the evidence has been erased
Everytime I turn around and look at your face
I know I gotta get out... Outta this place

Had a young son
right in the palm of your hand
To mold him into someone
you're proud to call a friend

Can you sit there and tell me
this was part of your plan
To take a little child
and make a mess of a man

© 2007, YMI

Labels: finally..., Gave me chills listening to it live

holla@me posted by MobiusRazor at 09:44