We are passengers Traveling through the afterworld We can't know where we come from Pasiphae's just another moon Jupiter's by my side And we watch galaxies collide My apathy is losing ground Open my mouth (open mouth) make a sound Someone's in the rearview mirror, I see them pulling up beside me Humming like a throated sparrow, I wipe an old tear from my eye Just take the wheel and drive You're listening To the songs of celestial kings Coming down, you look for me Here I am, reaching perigee Someone's in the rearview mirror, I see them pulling up beside me Humming like a throated sparrow, I wipe an old tear from my eye Someone's in the rearview mirror, stay in your lane, you'll be fine Mercury is stuck in scorpio and the little dipper's dripping dry Take it in, open your heart, they're smiling, hold on Take it in, open your ears, they're laughing, hold on Take it in, open your mouth, they're singing, hold on We're passengers and the road is long

Sabali Ha Ha Ha Top Form Records Nick Jr, Zone 6 Buss we own clips Ha Ha 21 Passengers Glock 40 members 11 Men and 10 girls Change them address to Lyndhurst 21 Passengers Yota Like a seed them get put in dirt Like a seed them get put in dirt The way I do road No need for COW and Black Bess My hand gun always working Never at rest Hair wire trigger whenever that press First shot write off face The other crack chest Them spread out like sheet on slumberpedic mattress 21 Passengers, gun never lack less 6 Foot hole, pastors, black suit and black dress Bad from a baby, the age i suck breast Chiief Diin in monster mode Squeeze trigger til the finger on my hand go sore Deadly like cancer throat Broad daylight gun buss, Transport Board Little do they know I darker than a panda nose Mallis tell me to feel for dem, I can't afford Deal with things bitter like lemon, lime, Angostura Tell dem already and we tell dem again Diss me with plants ya grow Zone 6 got 21 passengers Baretta members 11 Men and 10 girls My gun never fake like dentures 21 Passengers Yota When my hammer crash boy injured When my hammer crash boy injured Like my gun nozzle when it done pull a work my head a steam Disappear them to dirt never seen All them talk they don't want me get dark I know them softer than butter Mello cream Clip long like lyndhurst limousine And it Sound sweet when it burst, Melodies 21 Passengers not 17 Shot hit neck it look like it chop guillotine These boys are babies They do not scare me They lyrics weary Killers not nearly I, bad from d 80s My, first gun 380 Mag, longer than Bay Street And, di handle khaki I mek di hammer hit d pin until it break piece Explosion break piece Cannot escape di 38 Bulldog that bite, no rabies I know they fear chief Nick Jr have 21 passengers Smith and Wesson members 11 Men and 10 girls Zone 6 cold like December 21 Passengers 21 Passengers Nick Jr is a real bandolero like pinchers To done them I use one finger

Before the night is over To the beat! To the beat! Pump it, stomp it, jam, trip on this! Rock! To the beat! To the beat! To the beat! To the beat! Get up, get up, get busy do it! Get up and move that body! Get up, get up, get busy do it! Get up and move that body! Get up, get up, get busy do it! Get up and move that body! Get up and move that body! Get busy do it! Get up, get up, get busy do it! Get up and move that body! Get up, get up, get busy do it! Get up and move that body! Get up, get up, get busy do it! Get up and move that body! Get up and move that body! Get busy do it!

Lili Take another walk out of your fake world Please put all the drugs out of your hand You'll see that you can breathe without no back up So much stuff you got to understand For every step in any walk Any town of any thought I'll be your guide For every street of any scene Any place you've never been I'll be your guide Lili You know there's still a place for people like us The same blood runs in every hand You see it's not the wings that make the angel Just have to move the bats out of your head For every step in any walk Any town of any thought I'll be your guide For every street of any scene Any place you've never been I'll be your guide Lili Easy as a kiss we'll find an answer Put all your fears back in the shade Don't become a ghost without no colour 'Cause you're the best paint life ever made For every step in any walk Any town of any thought I'll be your guide For every street of any scene Any place you've never been I'll be your guide

Wasted and tired Oh I'm so wasted and tired We've lost the game Dropped the case and said goodbye Wasted and tired Four letters of pure joy and sorrow You gave me the big waves, mysterious heart Oh I regret nothing, nothing Still my heart is beating Still my eyes do see Strangers disguised as lovers Same skin, but different feeling We come and we're gone Alone in the crowd Would I ever feel so lonely You tell me, if I knew how do to fly? I-I-I, I-I, I-I, I'll walk over you And on the things we'd do, I'll dream alone No matter the storms and the leftovers Our leftovers maybe I-I-I, I-I, I-I, I'll dream of you And on the things we'd do, I'll walk alone No matter the storms and the leftovers Our leftovers maybe Western eyes What will you look at now? This whispering city Leads me to the gate of wanders Where are we now? For we're nothing but tumbleweeds lost I've never liked any cage It's tattooed on my skin And I'm a hard believer, believe it Still my heart is beating Still my eyes do see Strangers disguised as lovers The same skin, but different feeling We come and we're gone Alone in the crowd Would I ever feel so lonely You tell me, if I knew how do to fly? I-I-I, I-I, I-I, I'll walk over you And on the things we'd do, I'll dream alone No matter the storms and the leftovers Our leftovers maybe I-I-I, I-I, I-I, I'll dream of you And on the things we'd do, I'll walk alone No matter the bittersweet leftovers Our leftovers maybe

Lost myself into the mirror Watching all those point of views I've got your fever Got your features Got your taste for silent bruises Different longing, different options Still we share the same old moon Who decides the set of costumes That one wears to fit the room? Possibly I know your pain And I feel the same I could cry for you Be a voice for two Possibly I know your pain And I feel the same Let me cry for you Be a voice for two Be a voice for you Lost myself into the mirror Like a blue note blends in blues As the knife plunged in the water Someone's still shine only tears Standing at the streetlight waiting And nothing's really new Raindrops glowing on my blue jean As billions of pearls were sewn Possibly I know your pain And I feel the same I could cry for you Be a voice for two Possibly I know your pain (standing at the streetlight waiting) And I feel the same (like billions others do) Let me cry for you (raindrops falling on my blue jean) Be a voice for two (grows ephemeral diamonds) Possibly I know your pain And I feel the same I could cry for you Be a voice for two

At the end of the world Is there a path for my words for you to reach them? I'm seeking another you In every eye, I'm running through See me, I'm standing Do you see me burning? Nothing has a name Everyone is allaying But I'm still on the train On the edge of our wound Dawn has given me a room Where I can crumble Foolish scenes of the night I saw your face in the light There you were, smiling I hope you don't fear the dark Now that no beats rules your heart anymore Please don't you fear the dark Just embrace the stars Now you're part of the night You'll be safe in their light The red clouds in the evening When sun meets the moon Birds waltzing in the morning I know it's all from you The red clouds in the evening When the sun meets the moon Birds waltzing in the morning I know it's all from you I guess you've tried Tried, tried, tried I know you've tried Tried, tried, tried God, I know you've tried, tried

Do you see The space between us How it's widening How it's cold like our words Oh don't you feel it love We are hopeless broken doves We've got more holes in our coats Than a field after the war Totemic love You gave me birth We walk We run We fall We learn Again, you tell me What do we learn? We walk We run We'll fall in love again What will remain? What if it was our faith? We're tagged in boxes We can't escape The hour sets 2: 22 All the roads lead back to you Totemic love You're killing me now No matter how we've closed the file We did write some pretty lines My pretty war My pretty broken wall We walk We run We fall We learn Again, you tell me What do we learn? We walk We run We'll fall in love again What will remain? Come on hope in the mirror I need you like a mother I've been blinded by the power No more home no more shelter now