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Stephen Paul Bardo
Stephen Paul Bardo
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Stephen Paul Bardo
Stephen Paul Bardo
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James Treichler
James Treichler
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I know a place right off the coast Got a boat We can float To the shore If you're cold Hold me close, baby Feels like just yesterday When we were here before Years ago? '94? I don't know, maybe If we retrace our steps, The memories will rush Like a flood Was it lust? Was it love? I'm waiting To find out So open up your body, let your mind out You know the time's now I never knew a love like this I never felt a wavе that kissed me So sweetly I keep swimming Through my memoriеs of you and me Back and forth, here we go I just wanna touch the shore But you keep coming back for more Why you keep coming back for more? Baby let's drift away, way, way Like it when we relate, late, late I got a place where we can fade, fade, fade We can go today, baby, baby You wanna go with me? You wanna roll with me? You wanna go with me? You can roll with me, roll with me You wanna go with me You can roll with me We can get away, we can get away You wanna roll with me, you can go with me We can roll some tree You wanna go with me, you can roll with me We can roll some tree You wanna get away You wanna get away You wanna roll with me, wanna go with me Make some memories Wow, would you look at that? How the vibes make us look and act Some would die to be young Millions died being young and black What if I cried but I took it back? Always getting dust in my eyes when I'm looking at Old faces, cold traces Of what used to be Life don't last for long, see that's news to me Rooftop views I see From my booster seat In my lucid dreams Yeah they come and they go But the truth is to know not to run but to face it Uh Til it grows and it shows you it's oh so, Oh so close you can taste it Uh Yeah we both just adults tryna cope So why don't we just smoke and get naked Uh And try and figure shit out Give niggas a beat and they finna get down Give niggas some heat, everybody get down (get down, get down) It ain't safe no more That's what I stay on vacation for And sit and watch the waves break on shore But wait, there's more if you know where to look 98 percent of y'all are totally shook God forbid you ever open a book See the nigga at the top but you don't know what it took Get on your Buddha shit, get on your Gandhi bruh 'Cause you can free your mind when your body's stuck Uh Liberation, homie sign me up 'Cause we don't ever know when our time is up Until it's up...
Writer(s): James Treichler, Stephen Paul Bardo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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