Saul Williams - Fearless Lyrics
I don't know whether to laugh or cryand I don't know whether to live or dieI kept my love for her locked deep insideit cuts like a knifeshe's out of my lifeout of my life, out of my hairout of my mind, there's no love in thereI move on, move ondear God, I wasn't breast fedand most of my conversations with men seem to revolve around musicI'm no musician but the pain has been instrumentalmy sense finally tune the instruments of - of - ofof being lonely, of being lost, of being loved, of being humanman I could use a metaphor but I can't get beyond this shitI could use someone to talk tobut most of my conversations with men seem to revolve around musicI am a poet who composes what the world prosesand proses what the world composesI am a poet who composes what the world prosesand proses what the world composesdamned indescion and cursed prideI kept my love for her locked deep insideand I don't know what to doto get it through to youget out of my life tonightget out of my lifeout of my life, out of my hairout of my mind, 'cause no lovin' fairI move on, move onshe had nothing but time on her handssilver rings, turquoise stones and purple nailsI rub my thumb across her palma featherbed where slept a psalmyay though I walked, I used to fly, and now we danceI watch my toenails blacken and walk a deadened trance'til she woke me with the knife edge of her glanceI have the scars to prove the clock strikes with her handsand I don't know what to doto get it through to youand I don't know what to doto get it throughout of my life, out of my hairout of my mind, 'cause no lovin' fairI move on, move on, I move on
