Lost In Translations

Woman trouble always in my life Got a babe, but she'll never be my wife 'cause I know, yes, I know When she got you, man, you're never letting go You see her in the street with the sparkling eyes Don't forget that she knows how to cry 'cause you know

The stormy night brought tears in the sky the clouds have been weighing me down I didn't know at the time emotions intoxicated the frown so in a daze I was drunk off her love or just disguised the conscience crying above but if it's not for me I gues

this one goes for weekend sesh I'm on my own now I'm doing my best living my life and I'm trying to progress keeping the spirit alive it's tattooed on my flesh I'm tattooed, all over my soul and memories and that's true, I wear more scars and need a

there's a piece of my heart that's not there like a missing piece to a puzzle that's not fair as I'm falling deep into trouble forgot where I was and retraced footsteps that lead to nowhere I see my mistakes on a day to day basis living in black and

I take this sickness and turn it into sick shit I take my sickness and turn it into sick spit that ill shit my mind was in need of nurturing tired and worn down this ground shift in my stance a chance to turn it around when the body reeks havoc a spe