Did it just pass up the street
Going past my address
Again not visiting
Or staying
Leaving me to curse life
Seagulls still shit on you
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Sometimes we pray as a song and it catches myself.
This lyrically is like a Jamaican slight Reggae feel.. Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowéd be Thy name. Thy kingdom come, Thy will be do...
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So ended up in that trailer by the sea Ended up not hearing from you But when they play that song 'Hope l see you in heaven' ... -
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