When I'm Gone ft. Dhartha & Smokey the Ghost Lyrics

Every moment I dreamt 'bout the

Moment I met you

Never no one event to say

Know what I meant to you

Those eyes cemented the

Feeling I own

To what extent to say

It’s a skill that I hone, alone

But it’s all fed

All the fire within me

Killing me, using me, abusing me

Na-mean?

Never mean that I would never shower you with love

Blown apart by the state of

Push-to-the-shove

A couple of

Letters even special roses I threw

Withered in the deep dark place

You put me through

Roses ran red

And so did my blood to you

My soul was shattered, broken, battered

And bruised to you

But I glued it up

And sewed it for your sake

Didn’t take long

For this heart to start aching

Through the night

Never stopped another fight

I was never the right one

For you and I

One day I once dropped down on my knees

(On my knees)

Prayed the Lord for some more sanctity

(Sanctity)

It doesn’t matter if he makes it a harder fall

Cause I know one day I’ll be standing tall

(Standing tall)

I don’t know what I did for this misery

(Misery yeah)

Led a life of fun and chivalry

(Chivalry yeah)

Nothing matters when we all fly above

Think twice my friend before you fall in love

(Fall in love)

Breaking, tired of breaking

Tired of breaking, tired of breaking

Tired of breaking, breaking

Break, break, break, break

Br-br-break

Hearts are breaking, tired of waiting

Lot of hating what I’m facing

Is just too much to see

Too much to be what I am

I can’t even see the lines of fate on my hand

What strike in a man is a "ideal match",

I’m proud to be that

Girl

Why'd you leave?

My hearts torn and I got to weave

Baby talk to me

When you met your friends

You were kissing him

Got back the house

You were missing him

(But I ain’t do any) I ain’t listening

Get him out of his house

I’m dissing him

I’m questioning

Why you play me dude?

And now you tell him

That you love him too?

I’m done with you

I don’t care about the money or the fame

You can talk to the hand, like a “Alakazam”

Girl

Hated you

I put my feelings on a catapult

All I want is the love, girl say the truth!

So, I drop my pants, let you play the flute

Let you play the flute!

One day I once dropped down on my knees

Prayed the Lord for some more sanctity

It doesn’t matter if he makes it a harder fall

Cause I know one day I’ll be standing tall

I don’t know what I did for this misery

Led a life of fun and chivalry

Nothing matters when we all fly above

Think twice my friend before you fall in love