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But that's the whole tragic point, my friends. What would I do if I could suddenly feel and to know, once again, that what I feel is real? I could cry. I could smile. I might lay back for a while. Tell me what? What would I do if I could? Yo, you was the one true sweetheart, a blessing from above, soulmates, true love, at first sight, I remember the first time, it keeps on replaying, and at last, I wish to God, that it never came, as I'm standing here, no one to blame, this pain is tearful, everyday I look in your face, I see the stress boot, caught up with all my shit, I know it's hard to, I can see one, but, I know you're broken too, my love is strong, and the breakable bond, took a place in the fullness, they will never come, when the woman's fed up with peeing on my phone, now I'm standing in the mirror like Tyro, hands together, praying for a miracle, looking to the sky and saying, Lord, my forgiveness for, the tear in the pool, and shielded, pushed away, remember the day, walked out of heaven, it was a jagged day, What could I say? You was there for me from frickin' day. You was down when I was in pain. Now you with me when I'm switching lanes. What could I do? What could I say? You was there for me from frickin' day. You was down when I was in pain. Now you with me when I'm switching lanes. group What, what would I do?