Tears From the Sun - Crossfade

Couldn't sleep So I went out walking Thinking about you And hearing us talking And all the things I should have said Echo now Inside my head I feel something falling from the sky I'm so sad, I made the angels cry Tears from the moon Fall down like rain I reach for you I reach in vain Tears from the moon Tears from the moon It just ain't fair This thing called loving When one step there And the other feels nothing I would have done Anything for you I still love you Baby, I adore you All day I keep from falling apart But at nights, when the sky gets dark Tears from the moon Fall down like rain I reach for you I reach in vain Stop Stop haunting me It should be easy As easy, as when you stopped wanting me Hey... Tears from the moon Fall down like rain I reach for you I reach in vain Tears from the moon Fall down like rain But tears from the moon Can't wash away the pain Tears from the moon Tears from the moon Tears from the moon

I put the cheat code in I got the money and the infinite lives, this Vice City bitch I pray I never have to let it rip But these the days and the times And you never know who gon' try This that pink Polo, Ye flow, Give it through the barbwire At the top of the bag, y'all offensive To slow them motherfuckers down If they try to get in here Ate them mushrooms and watched Scarface And now I'm pacing in my window Back in my mind I know nobody coming But then my third eye remind me not everybody love me Still I slide, twisting it up Weeding out them Chevy's, hitting switches, giving it up Living it bruh The vision for us was quite clear When the smoke clears decades later we'll still be here I don't know where them other niggas at I ain't looking for no fools I'm tryna remember where I parked the Benz at We been on your prey And we do it everyday Jet Life, Taylor Gang And you know what to say You know who you are from the start From the beginning Niggas always started winning Gon' remember me before I'm finished From a place where it's hard living Ain't no handouts Now it's stars in the ceiling Niggas got options when it come to cars No more regular hoes All I'm fucking with is superstars From the bullshit we moving on Rolling strong, foreign broad, need the newest car Ain't a song unless my dog detonate the bomb Kush got me right, hope you don't take it wrong When I roll it up and light I need more than an eight I don't need nothing from you little homie, I'm straight Jet Life, Taylor Gang We been on your prey And we do it everyday Jet Life, Taylor Gang And you know what to say You know who you are from the start

You would give it all up in an instant I bet you'd torch your house with your own hands You'd let me break your back so you could lie in it And never get up, never get up from it You're back into that smack do you know you act Just like a whore beggin' for crack or a sack You think you revolutionize with every breath you take You bring me down Does anybody know, who the fuck you are? Does anybody care, how the fuck you are? You're wasted now and you're gettin' on down with the disco You're wasted now and you think you want to leave but you don't go You're wasted now and your pants have been soiled but you disco You're wasted now and you think there was a point but you don't know You would take us all down with you If you would stab me in the back with your own hands Never turn around to see if I'm okay I'll always get up, get up in your face You're one of the people everybody just loves to hate Just a person everybody else loves to blame You think we care well every breath you take Just brings us down Does anybody know, who the fuck you are? Does anybody care, how the fuck you are? You're wasted now and you're gettin' on down with the disco You're wasted now and you think you want to leave but you don't go You're wasted now and your pants have been soiled but you disco You're wasted now and you think there was a point but you don't know So what was your point? What was your point? Point You bring it back for me Those things I thought had left me That hate that greed that bleeds me Become the speed that feed me You're wasted now and you're gettin' on down with the disco You're wasted now and you think you want to leave but you don't go You're wasted now and your pants have been soiled but you disco You're wasted now and you think there was a point but you don't know

So I'm the king of all these things Of this mess I have made Such a waste What a shame My whole life is a fake Well I'm a bore and I'm sure I'm a thorn inside of you That has torn at you for years The alcohol, the Demerol, These things never could replace What a minute with you could do To put a smile on my face Well I'm a bore and I'm sure I'm a thorn inside of you That has torn at me for years I can't get out of this dead skin I can't shed my skin Not sure where to begin I can't get under my dead skin I can't shed my skin Can I slip to bed Phenobarbital and alcohol These two surely will do To knock me out To keep me down At least a day or two When I'm awake I can taste how bitter I've become And it's more than I can bear Some days I pray, someone will blow me away Make it quick, but let it burn So I can feel my life fade Well, I'm a waste, and I can taste How bitter I've become And it's more than I can bear I can't get out of this dead skin I can't shed my skin Not sure where to begin I can't get under my dead skin I can't shed my skin Can I slip to bed (I can't shed my skin) (I can't shed my skin) I can't get out of this dead skin Not so well to begin I can't get under my dead skin Can I slip to bed I can't get out of this dead skin I can't shed my skin Not so well to begin I can't get under my dead skin I can't shed my skin Can I slip to bed

Oh feel the healin' beat Hoo time to change it up Time to celebrate Wow turn it up Hahaa every up Hoo time to change it up Oh now feel it Ready Five Four Three Two One Oh let's break it down (Drop) Move to the beat Nice one Hoo time to change it up