Where I Was From - Mil-Spec

I hold the fire here in my hands From where I stand, it's got no meaning And when I'm falling, how will I know? 'Cause I can't let go, that same old feeling The silver glowing as you're dancing here with me Not far behind, I hear the world above calling out If I was someone, would you let the moment pass? A flash of sunlight catches on the glass that cuts my eye My hands are shaking as you're dissecting me I feel the moment and the tension feeds my appetite The truth is changing as I'm underneath the dark sky We're taking chances, moving to a place that's deep inside The silver glowing as you're dancing here with me Not far behind, I hear the world above calling out If I was someone, would you let the moment pass? A flash of sunlight catches on the glass that cuts my eye My hands are shaking as you're dissecting me I feel the moment and the tension feeds my appetite The truth is changing as I'm underneath the dark sky We're taking chances, moving to a place that's deep inside I shake the moment from where it lasts I take your hand, it gives new meaning The night is calling and far below The waterfall, that's such a feeling The silver glowing as you're dancing here with me Not far behind, I hear the world above calling out If I was someone, would you let the moment pass? A flash of sunlight catches on the glass that cuts my eye My hands are shaking as you're dissecting me I feel the moment and the tension feeds my appetite The truth is changing as I'm underneath the dark sky We're taking chances, moving to a place that's deep inside The silver glowing as you're dancing here with me Not far behind, I hear the world above calling out If I was someone, would you let the moment pass? A flash of sunlight catches on the glass that cuts my eye My hands are shaking as you're dissecting me I feel the moment and the tension feeds my appetite The truth is changing as I'm underneath the dark sky We're taking chances, moving to a place that's deep inside And when we get here, how will we know? How will we know? How will we know? And when we get here, how will we know? How will we know? How will we know?

Where did your heart go? Did you put it on a train? Did you leave it in the rain Or down in Mexico, yeah? Where did your heart go? Did you put it on a train? Did you leave it in the rain Or down in Mexico, yeah? Let them down I spend my nights down on the wharf in unlit alleyways Next to the church downtown where Sally prays Come down sometime, we'll eat a rusty can of corn, yeah And listen to the radio, I love you, I love you, it says Where did your heart go? Did you put it on a train? Did you leave it in the rain Or down in Mexico, yeah? Yeah yeah yeah You cry but I don't, no, I've seen it all before There it goes again, the slamming of the doors Sometimes the river calls me, in the night it calls my name Says put your troubles down beside me Things have always been the same And rock and roll can't teach me, no, what the river said that night I jumped into its beauty and drifted out of sight Where did your heart go? Did you put it on a train? Did you leave it in the rain Or down in Mexico, yeah? Where did your heart go? Did you put it on a train? Did you leave it in the rain Or down in Mexico, yeah? Yeah yeah yeah (Ah uh ooh ooh uh ooh)

I'm true to the game, and fuck all that playin' You see where I came from Got that dope in my hand, they try to jump out the van You know where I came from That 30-round clip, fuck all that playin' You know where I came from Chevy Impallas and Regals, Man 23 bricks in a speaker, Man You know where I came from The Feds picked a couple niggas up Now, we duckin' them Feds now It's hard to come by some Activis Now we drinkin' that red now Cocaine all on my scale now Molly, that molly, my scale now I been gettin' at it since juvenile I used to trap out my Grandma's house We get it poppin' on any corner Pourin' the lean like it's straight na I got the shit that the gutter feel I got them pills make your brother kill I done fucked 'round and took two of them Gotta serve it at the house where your little one at I serve my Auntie that water Shit, I serve my Momma some water Cutlass and Regal the color And 'rari, that Benz, diablo I pull up in a Diablo Money that mucho de nacho Blood shot, eyes red A couple guns, Iraq Got a pretty yella thing that I bang on the South Side of Chiraq Got a pint of syrup and I pass it I was re'in up with that plastic Hundred round drum, I'm Bin Laden Nigga, ridin' 'round in these Bally's I fuck 'em up and I jugg in 'em I fuck with these niggas to a minimum I walkin' a check and I talk a check