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ya, uh. this is l'roneous. let me tell ya'll a little story i wrote. you know dealing with women, they could change you inside.well. this is my story. check it outI called her Miss Supernaturalalmost over-theatricalsoft-spoken but factualwith a knack for something magicalshe's keeping me open like a classical jama masculine manwe strolled in the convo on Copen & scopin' the landshe's sipping on coffee, I'm smokingconsoled in the way she holding herself togetherher joking's provoking me inward I'm sensing her struggleI said the world's still a ghetto, loveshe said it's a jungleand mumbled something so humble it almost crumbled my kneesshe said you hide behind the music while I hide behind treesometimes she swaggers when she talks on such emotional thingsand hated the night scene cause the fight sceneSongtexteis slippin the dreamI mean I caught a drift completelyshe was lettin' off steamand when I think of how she spoke it almost makes me believe...[HOOK: Sade sample]I am in the wilderness, you are in the musicI am in the wilderness, you are in the musicI am in the wilderness, you are in the musicI am in the wilderness, you are in the musicShe said the wilderness to build her past suggestion wasn't offlasting impressions form in lessons on the essense of her talkI'm often faulted for my wordinessbut, word we hit it off from kick off, like lift offfrom thin walks with back drops of black tops & crack spotsAnd black cops and pawn shopsShe scooped thoughts like short stops on short hopI just watched her mainlylistened from a distance to the visions of my dream queennestled in a moom beam, settled by the mood swing'You could be the best' you used to say about my music'You possess the gift, you need to get on out & use it'The world is full of lunatics and animals that bruise themTake yo place in movementDamn, she was the smoothestAlmost 'round the clock she used to pick my brain like locksThe way she built me up and broke me down helped me out alotI wish I got one last confide and sure we see things eye to eyeWhen she left to walk her path she said I need to follow mine...[HOOK]I am in the wilderness, you are in the musicI am in the wilderness, you are in the musicI am in the wilderness, you are in the musicI am in the wilderness, you are in the music Aus Songtexte Mania