Sunsets and No Regrets
Souleye
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Know when to stop
Know when to go
I've been looking around
Hoping to find something
Know when to stop
Know when to go
I've been looking around
Hoping to find something
*Even when it's not there
And i'm lost and
Can't find my way back
And that's often
Know when to stop
Know when to go
I've been
Looking around
Hoping to find something
That is right inside
I am blessed
Two elevens on my watch
That's four one's
It's all mathematical
But not the math with just numbers
It's Math with letters and thoughts
Feelings ideas where are we
Heading next
Keep the entertainment pumping
If I overflow my cup
Then there's two much
And I drowned out
In the limelight
If There was a time I could rewind
It would be now
Carpets cameras light glitter
Action What's the main attraction
Whats my attention upon is it
My garments the car alarm
Went off outside and I ran to check it
Next thing you know Some one
Borrowed all my records
Kind way to say they stole it
Kinda getting cold
Feel the rubber hit the road
In this fast paced fear of
Last place in this rat race
When I react with out a sense
Of knowing why
Know when to stop
Know when to go
I've been looking around
Hoping to find something
Know when to stop
Know when to go
I've been looking around
Hoping to find something
Even when it's not there
And i'm lost and
Can't find my way back
And that's often
Know when to stop
Know when to go
I've been
We sat down and we talked about
All the times together all these
Memories that seem to be hiding from me
Pieces to my puzzle
Some know as poetry
Older me rapping to the younger one
They were so punctual
Look all the fun they do have
Had in the past
The pavement nearly gave in
Like a sink hole
Sink slowly deeper
Into what moderation means
Recalled dreams of love
Love lives it's real and timeless
It does depend on
How you define it
Is it finite
Like the first time you heard
The word spun into a song
I am inclined by my internal design
To provide you with
A path to listen
With infinite amounts
Of roads to take
Where possibilities are endless
It's probably impossible unless
You make the best of it
A recipe passed on from
Ancestry the stories
Shared along the way
If only for their own release
To titrate the amount
Of grief I can process
Not an easy task at all
It may be monstrous motionless
No movement I freeze
Till I heat it up
To hear the holy silence
I'm liquid like the water type
The path of least resistance
The extremes that I feel
I know that others have experienced
A glimpse in