if u had yr way would u choose to stay anymore
if yr mind did not cooperate too hot anymore
not that it ever did since u were a kid on the floor
u were rollin around respondin to sound i'm sure
i'm sure somewhere in yr mind u have peace of mind more
than any of us – we all make a fuss in our core
can you deny the score? oh i cant lie anymore
if u had yr way would u choose to stay in new york
or would u prefer somewhere much warmer like LA – i kno
u never could say “like that” or “this way” or implore
u never could run go outside have fun and explore
all the hands on yr face markin a place on yr forehead
no no no they dont understand no grand master plan’s in the hand of
the lord denies the score oh i can’t lie anymore
if u had yr way would yr ashes spray from the shore
of the great south bay near one-eight-three s. snedecor
i kno all day we would lay in the shade of an old sycamore
my thoughts resound each leaf fallin down reassures
with each passin day i’ll open and close the same door
to find u thirsty and cryin inside who’s dyin more?
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