flame is gone, gone, gone And sometimes I try to go on I know it's wrong 'Cause when I see your eyes I can see the flame is gone, gone, gone Gone, gone, gone
look inside I can see the truth come out Sometimes I try to go on I know it's wrong Cos when I see your eyes I can see the flame is gone, gone, gone
Překlad: Třináct smysly. Pryč.
the flame is gone, Gone, gone Sometimes I try to go on I know it’s wrong Cos when I see your eyes I can see the flame is gone, Gone, gone Gone, gone, gone
makin' more bucks than sense So called King gives birth to so called Prince A breakup's bitter taste still heal when the love is gone And the breaks
you late? Na, na, na, na, na, na, so slow Positivity, yes Na, na, na, na, na, na, so slow Can a boy who drops out at school At thirteen years of
.p. 2 my nigga soulja slim, he been my nigga ever sense he was magnolia slim, when been hustlin on vl ever sense i was young n thuggin,but now dat he gone
we ever be tougher, stronger than the rest Can we ever be so alive? We've gone finally but why The wave of fortune passes by The thirteen demons burn
lie down with insomnia Until the rising sun bathes me in a shroud Of uselessness Incompetence This can't go on, this makes no sense Another days gone
