Mulholland - Shahmen

It’s time, it’s time, it’s time to get going\nGot a price on my head and they’re paying in gold\nSo just drive, drive, driving all alone\nDown Mulholland high still trying to get stoned (I said.)\nWith some Russians playing roulette, they play and love my music\nAnd keep on asking me, why the fuck I’m so elusive\nI tell em' all it’s my fault, I’m brilliant but I’m stupid\nJust because you got the talent, doesn’t mean you use it\nJust because you love someone, doesn’t mean you proved it\nThe proof is, memories last longer than them bruises\nEternal sunshine if you were never on my mind\nI miss our good mornings, your name’s now goodbye\nAnd I’ll say it when I see you with a smile\nCould’ve sworn at some times you would’ve carried my child\nSo wild, oh wow.\nMistakes will change everything, apologies don’t fix a thing\nI fixed my compass on the inside, too bad a part of me had just died\nMy girl has got animal eyes, she wears them like a disguise\nAnd she could smell me from the streets and now she don’t come inside\nShe has got blood on her lips, dripping down to her chest\nAnd that heart-shaped box where I’m locked between her breast\nIt was love at first sight, the murder deep in the night\nSpend a couple hundred days trying to press rewind on life\nBut the movie kept playing and the scenery changed\nHad no choice but to smile, already dug up a grave\nSo follow on this, my love is my love\nEverything else is dirt and I’m looking above\nI’m pulling flowers out the ground just to throw at her heels\nTo stick in her hair, to show her what’s real