As my, memory transforms, peel one eye open
Rollover kick the covers off, sunshine pouring in
Tru the windowpane may sippin summer rain
Today's memory replacing yesterday's pain
Shower for a fresh start, step out playing my next part
Villain with a black heart
Ace is my top card
Momma spoke of days like this
I didn't listen, no bills and a home-cooked meal
That's what I'm missing, pops been gone fishin - that's what I was told
Under 80 tons of pressure, I still won't fold!
In a world so cold, the sun is necessary like Incas to Machu Picchu
My dreams are books for libraries
As my memory transforms... stone-cold hope I die warm
That's all I could wish for... that's all I could wish for
Vincecu - As My Memories (feat. Black Sun) [Live at Bias Studios] Lyrics
Vincecu - As My Memories (feat. Black Sun) [Live at Bias Studios] Lyrics
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As my, memory transforms, peel one eye open
Rollover kick the covers off, sunshine pouring in
Tru the windowpane may sippin summer rain
Today's memory replacing yesterday's pain
Shower for a fresh start, step out playing my next part
Villain with a black heart
Ace is my top card
Momma spoke of days like this
I didn't listen, no bills and a home-cooked meal
That's what I'm missing, pops been gone fishin - that's what I was told
Under 80 tons of pressure, I still won't fold!
In a world so cold, the sun is necessary like Incas to Machu Picchu
My dreams are books for libraries
As my memory transforms... stone-cold hope I die warm
That's all I could wish for... that's all I could wish for
Rollover kick the covers off, sunshine pouring in
Tru the windowpane may sippin summer rain
Today's memory replacing yesterday's pain
Shower for a fresh start, step out playing my next part
Villain with a black heart
Ace is my top card
Momma spoke of days like this
I didn't listen, no bills and a home-cooked meal
That's what I'm missing, pops been gone fishin - that's what I was told
Under 80 tons of pressure, I still won't fold!
In a world so cold, the sun is necessary like Incas to Machu Picchu
My dreams are books for libraries
As my memory transforms... stone-cold hope I die warm
That's all I could wish for... that's all I could wish for
Writer: Rodwell Fernandes
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