Step in to my life,
so blue, so cool...things ain't perfect
but they aren't supposed to be,
I know I am a resident in reality. But,
I got everything, just needin' my boxer and the beach
almost thinkin' of retirement after that,
but that is too far out of my reach...Anyway...
you come.
Like a song It Would Be...you, you, you
except, its her,
not you. Yet your re-existence doesn't strike me
with shock,
I just count how long you will stick around
until shit doesn't go your way and you decide to walk
and I'm back to life without you.
I remember before how you would control my smile,
when you'd come into my world the sun rises out of depression
and when you'd leave, after trying to make you stay,
it sinks back into a deeper depression...
Recess those niggas because that ain't where I be.
Now its just,
you're here
(...)
you're gone
(...)

No Change.