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Lost Ocean Still Life

Headlights crawl by a blur of white Power lines form proof of life immersed in sleep The city sits below Its lights blinking in and out Of the still trees

Headlights crawl by a blur of white Power lines form proof of life immersed in sleep The city sits below Its lights blinking in and out Of the still

are lookin' better The gang truce is on, so you wear whatever At Venice by the ocean Rag-top Trey hits the three-wheel motion There's gangsters all around Still

It's a still life water color, Of a now late afternoon, As the sun shines through the curtained lace And shadows wash the room. And we sit and drink our

out he did it Got My Eyes on the Tiger, Eyes on the Prize Eyes on the thighs of Mary J. Blige, imagin on how good the cat must be Stop eatin meat, lost weight, but I still

my pockets deep You will find the reasons that I can't sleep And you will still want me But you still want me Will you still want me? Well, I say, "

a vision in my mind of a life that I've left behind Yeah, can't you see that lost souls can't swim You know you'll sink but you still jump in And it'

and your game of life is played out Got to balance out the power don't we? Balance your emotions Push and pull positions like the moon pulls on the ocean

and 'round I doubt if it's ever gonna stop But of all the dreams I've lost and found And all that I ain't got I still need a cling to somebody I can