Tekst:
Cloud Nothings Should Have

well i thought it would be you never told myself the truth that i should hold your hand that i should have asked you when you were sitting in your room

's really something Getting busy, doing nothing We spend all our time running for our lives Going nowhere, it's really something Getting busy, doing nothing, doing nothing We should

like Pat Riley Yeah, too much money, aint enough money You know the feds listening, nigga what money? I'm a made nigga I should dust something You niggas on the bench Like the bus coming Huh, aint nothing

like Pat Riley Yeah, too much money, aint enough money You know the feds listening, nigga what money? I'm a made nigga I should dust something You niggas on the bench Like the bus coming huh, aint nothing

it I'd have nothing Not even my pride So please don't leave me Not this. Please don't leave me Not this time I don't think I can survive it I'd have nothing

gone crazy! Eminem: A little help from hailie jade would, should tell them maybe Hailie: I think my dad gone crazy! Eminem: Theres nothing you could

it Keep on pushing, hold out your hand But light is your friend go on in 'Caroline' It's always darkest before the light Nothing's worth having if it

different route, To comprimise my happiness and try to stick it out, And though im smiling synically when i hear your mouth, Debating on if i should leave or should

like Pat Riley Yeah, too much money, aint enough money You know the feds listening, nigga what money? I'm a made nigga I should dust something You niggas on the bench Like the bus coming huh, aint nothing