Lyrics

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raw time, pick up the phone gimme a call
whether it’s takin the piss or reminiscin
all time, rather the lack thereof it all
life winks twice when you ain’t fixin to miss it
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why ain’t i kicked it with you more, see you feel up the canvas
why fill up the space when there’s room
afraid i can’t say it right, or through my translucent jaundice
shadows in offwhite can still loom but
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i thought a lot about the colors you brought
they never left my top, ever since the day that we crossed
you could do everything, and everything is, you, reminded me why i do it, you made me feel brand new
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but through stylistic compliments and vices my ‘ccomplices
i’m a self-inflicted victim paint it dichotomous
while i kept you in rhythm
you lit your pastels
so tell me why i stayed in my shell, angel
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talk to me
or let it speak
enough to tell
that the universe meant well
you’re my angel
hmm
you’re my angel
forever
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i can’t take messages from old friends no more
i’ll choke the crow at my door fore it could say nevermore
no matter how you go, life ain’t always the way
but i’d rather path a way, instead of willingly astray
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i’ll paint the town with you, your soul in my can
partisan to knowing you still with me guiding my hand
if it’s for sure that moses parted the seas
no God could ever part me from in anything that of you I see, so
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for you i’ll lock into my prowess
murals in everything that i make, courage not cowardice
in truth or consequences, or tokyo-to
take you wherever i go, they all gon see your halo
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let em know we lost a good one, we take these as a lesson
do the small things, go tag along, write that poem, sing that song
you don’t gotta realize it til it’s gone
party til the break a dawny, word life, celebrate it, don’t make em wait too long
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and i wonder you a lot
when i look up at the stars and i analyze your sky
just enough to make a portrait cry, why
well i really could do well, with taking my own advice (my hummingbird)
building rafters out of wood, shelter enough to hold the night
i could write “wouldn’t it be nice”, but it still don’t feel right (my hummingbird)
too many goodbyes, am i really so wise
if i wish you and you could
talk to me
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just one more time
while you’re in your flight (in the flight)
can you take me back before
right before i knew that

you’re my angel
hmm (and i love ya, and i want ya back)
you’re my angel
forever
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