Art Of Fallin'

Pete Rock, Tristan Wilds

My first question to you is: what is love?
What is love? What is love?
Love is the light to your dark days
Love is life to your dream
It's usually a strong, strong mental desire

I guess it started watching mom
And pop have it
Then lose it, like loose change
Liquor bottles that spilled ain't
Kill this nice pain
But i salute the fact another couple
Made it 30 some odd years
Tear filled, and these rips stain
And I would stare through the windowpane
Trying to capture what they would
Call a silly game
But things change, the rain stayed the same
And love just became a cold house in chains
You see, it's a shame
The moment that I'd get it
So unequipped for love
I'd fuck it up in a minute
But you stuck to me
Your words cut through me
And holy ain't the word
But God sent you to me
I thought i was cursed with feeling
The way that i'm feeling forever
Stuck in these strings that's
Supposed to be severed
As if it's not enough, feeling ashamed
I guess i got your heart caught
Up in the same game
And they tell me (play well, play well
(You're young, so play well)
But now the feelings that we feel do dwell
Upon something you decided to tell right now
Heart's beat in tune
So I guess we on the right track
Still healing from my past cracks
But till I say those three words back
Just know where my heart's at

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