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if u had yr way
â¨would u choose to stayâ¨
anymore
if yr mind did notâ¨
cooperate too hotâ¨
anymore
not that it ever didâ¨
since u were a kidâ¨
on the floor
u were rollin around
â¨respondin to soundâ¨
i'm sure
i'm sure somewhere in yr mindâ¨
u have peace of mind
â¨more
than any of us ââ¨
we all make a fuss
â¨in our core
can you deny the score?
oh i cant lie anymore
if u had yr wayâ¨
would u choose to stay
â¨in new york
or would u preferâ¨
somewhere much warmer
â¨like LA â i kno
u never could sayâ¨
âlike thatâ or âthis wayââ¨
or implore
u never could runâ¨
go outside have funâ¨
and explore
all the hands on yr faceâ¨
markin a place
â¨on yr forehead
no no no they dont understand
â¨no grand master planâsâ¨
in the hand of
the lord denies the scoreâ¨
oh i canât lie anymore
if u had yr wayâ¨
would yr ashes spray
â¨from the shore
of the great south bayâ¨
near one-eight-threeâ¨
s. snedecor
i kno all day we would lay
â¨in the shade ofâ¨
an old sycamore
my thoughts resoundâ¨
each leaf fallin down
â¨reassures
with each passin day
â¨iâll open and closeâ¨
the same door
to find u
â¨thirsty and cryin
â¨inside whoâs dyin more?
how can you deny the scoreâ¨
oh i wonât lie anymore