Sleep (Feat. Son Little)

The Roots
Album : Undun
Like when autumn leaves fall
Down from the trees
There goes my honey bee
I’ve lost a lot of sleep to dreams
And I do not miss them yet
I wouldn’t wish them on than worst of enemies
Let them burn go from here
Like when autumn leaves
To catch a thief who stole the soul I prayed to keep
Insomniac bad dreams got me losing sleep
I’m dead tired my mind playing tricks deceit
A face in the glass unable to admit defeat
All that I am all that I was is history
The past unraveled adding insult to this injury
I’m fighting the battle for the soul of the century
Destiny is everything that I pretend to be
Look and what I did came back to me eventually
The music played on and told me I was meant to be awake
It’s unresolved like everything I had at stake
Illegal activity controls my black symphony
Orchestrated like it happened incidentally
Oh there I go from a man to memory
Damn I wonder if my fam will remember me
I`ve lost a lot of sleep to dreams
And I do not miss them yet
I wouldn`t wish them on the worst of enemies
Let them burn go from here
Like when autumn leaves

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