Shing02 - Luv(sic) Part 3 lyrics

[Hook: Shing02 (x2)] It's funny how the music put times in perspective Add a soundtrack to your life and perfect it Whenever you are feeling blue keep walking and we can get far Wherever you are [Verse 1: Shing02] Like a movie that you can't predict Like a book that you can't resist I sing along a song that's oh so sensual Bring along a sip to make it all so s**ual Verbally that is, making love to the music means vibing to the beat at night With the whole city fast asleep, out cold True words seem to rise to the lips, take hold Of a poet in me, most powerfully I feel free when the world doesn't owe it to me It's so hard to find a gig that lives up to the billing Trying to find a reason to work, god willing I admit, my thinking is wishful Like a star upon a child gazing up to the ceiling How far do we have to stretch the truth To fit the lifestyles borrowed and overdue? We can take it all back to the register And start all over from the canister Let's break it all down into pieces of bright Moments that pa** by like a meteorite Throw on your favorite reel that's good to go On the an*log player watch the people glow Sit back to the breeze let the memories flow Comedy tragedy all the highs and lows [Hook] [Verse 2: Shing02] Like your moves that I can't predict Like your look that I can't resist The ting-a-ling feeling was oh so mutual The lingering appeal was so unusual Herbally what is, medicine to a lone soul can become poison to some With the whole body fast asleep, out cold True vision seem to come to the eye, take hold Of a prophet in me most visibly I see clear when the world doesn't show it to me It's so hard to make sense in a cycle of billing Trying to find a reason to quit and make a k**ing I admit, our dealing is painful Like a star upon a child staring down from the ceiling How far do we have to stretch the picture Before pixelating the human texture? We can take it all back to the register And start all over from the canister Let's save it all up for an ultimate prize Homecoming gathering with a big surprise Throw on your favorite record that's good to go On the an*log table and it's hooked to blow Sit back with ease and hear the emcee flow Hi hat kick drum all the highs and lows [Hook] [Verse 3: Shing02] Um, third time's the charm, hopefully When I chime on your door you'd still let me in After all these years The room that you caved in my heart is exactly the same as you left it I realize that you have moved on New styles and cliques like them silent flicks I'm speechless in this golden occasion The beautiful expression on the silver creation This time I'd like to keep in touch I'm a little bit wiser, a whole lot tougher If I suffer through another nightmare tonight We'll chalk it up as another chapter to write, all right? Or wrong or somewhere down the middle of the road I wanna see you again in a scene with the backdrop a perfect ten And the music can take us back to the spot right then From black and white to a sepia tone Some dreams come with a tint or in monochrome From black and white to my skin tone Some dreams have a stint on the microphone [Hook] [Verse 4: Shing02] Okay we can take it all back to the register And start all over from the canister Let's break it all down into pieces of bright Moments that pa** by like a meteorite Throw on your favorite jacket and you're good to roll On the an*log trail and you look the role Just stroll through the trees and let your miseries go Sunshine hurricane all the highs and lows We can take it all back to the register And start all over from the canister Let's break it all down into pieces of bright Moments that pa** by like a meteorite