Correction Lyrics Family Matters by Erick the Architect

Featuring(s) : Harlem Childrens Zone

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Lyrics

La la la
I think I should wake up
I think I wanna live my life
And you're just in my way
La la la
I think I should wake up
I think I wanna live my life
And you're just in my way

Her heart is confidential, she won't bother to discuss it
She said if love is real, then why can't I touch it?
And all her father says is that he wishes he was there
Thought them couple cans of beer would make them problems disappear
Feels like she bear the burdens of making the wrong moves
Paying the wrong dues, he blames it all on you
She got up out of that, and starter caps
She packed that bag, and to Chicago where it started at
The city, fallen angel cries out for the doves
Because she's survivin' man, regardless of where she was
Forever seein' life for what it was, saying music made it possible to love
When his house got scrubbed at the Arch Hill Diner
She left it all behind with nothing present to remind her of her pain
Before it went spinnin', runnin' circles down the drain
She knows she played the Urkel and it hurts her all the same

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