Crib (Remix of Jungle by Drake)

I’ve never been much of a story teller Let me make you a scene, because There ain’t nothing better If you’re feeling dark grey, paint you a picture of yellow You Can’t listen or see, Feel it out like Helen Keller. For Better Or worse. I mean it’s Kinda Hurts. I mean it’s You smile. i mean it’s You’re fine I mean it Your Eyes, I’ve seen them Goodbye, You beat it Goodnight, You’re treated I mean Hi, that was all just a dream and It’ll never go Now you’re back in the room, alphabet soup and letter o Heart Healthy and clean, looks like you’re eating your cheerios But the doctors can’t see, what’s in your mind and they’ll never know, never know *Chorus* Rock me real slowly Put a bib on me I’m just like a baby Drooling over you *chorus end* Everything's fading red, The toy on it’s head The poem you read, The words that you said On the floor as you’re leaving the room. The petals Are strewn, they popped a balloon I guess you forgot to get well soon It can’t be this simple goodnight moon You never a person who carried a tune You’d watch the Tv and you'd try to croon Along, even though it sounds wrong, to your favorite songs Why the hell did we watch that shit every thursday? We could have watched it on friday or on sunday or on monday What a fun day we had I watch the future break like glass Watch the present give way to a better past But this is it, today is the last And there’ll never be anything after that, my head’s in your lap *Chorus* Are we still good? x5 [End]