Break the fall For all the hate in this world Now you're torn between Your empty thoughts Run your mind into a million thoughts They flow through you
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now I don't trust 'em at all, fuck 'em Middle finger up, I'ma just keep grabbin' my balls, cup 'em I'll never fall again, I'll trip up stairs before I fall
love to love him? I know It's not safe too near the sun But I go And keep getting closer to that light I think I might... CHORUS: Not today, maybe not tomorrow
dont 'em trust at all f-ck a middle finger up I'm gonna just keep grabbin my balls, cup em I'll never fall again, I trip on stairs, I fall up em so buttercup
letting go Tomorrow will be 'round And everyone will see no tragedy It's like it's over but it's just begun She's going off the deep end Breaking from
Buck 65-Square 1 (Some mumblinga?¦) Pretty soon the hippies of today, will be the squares of tomorrow It was the echoing voices of the old ones Through
i'm unremissible now but i got my way so now can you see me inside of you? guide me through- because tomorrow will fuck you too break through
Look at you, now, why you wanna hang out? I pull the hammer back Strike wit' a cannon and blow your muthafuckin' back out They blast but I'm still standin' slightly scarred
Watch me break like tempered glass, and cut my wrist while falling, for boredom sake I'll call in sick, and I'll just keep on writing, these letters to
scars of passion And since that crashing came You've broken every promise I walked away I watched you fall I was blind to ya, was lying to ya Everybody else who watched you fall
break my heart into a thousand pieces And you say it's because I deserve better?} {You break my heart You break my heart You break my heart} {You break
emotion of no one knows What's the point of ever falling in love I find it's more about the pain than it ever was about trust Find its more about breaking
drunk on you I lose control and then And here I go again [Chorus] I'm falling for you even though I know your only playing with my heart Tomorrow
an honest man For goodness sake They backstabbing and cutting her throat Restraining orders follow, but she still optomistic about it Like annie, thinking tomorrow
