S-Ra - Letters from Home pt. 2 lyrics

[Verse 1] Life after you is tough, but I can handle it After all, I've been to that dust, I've bit And it's not complicated, but I've taken some hits Can we make it right again, can you handle it I'll understand if you don't have the compa**ion Because I see the sh** inside you, the full pa**ion The other guy is dead, six feet under the ground I think we'll be able to take it...come back, I'll be your hound [Hook] Every morning I wake and see the sun I remember that I'm still not done I fight the good fight, even when there's no hope I live for the good life, even when I cannot cope Letters from home, letters from home Don't you know those letters from home [Verse 2] I made it my pride, my eternal quest To win back your beating heart, fire in your chest Feisty as ever, I still remember that body Looking more curvy then a race track Bugatti But you seem to deny my advances, taking second chances You forgot what we had, or you don't acknowledge it, making prances I miss you so much, girl, you forget what we had, it wasn't even that bad Please just come back, or I might even have a heart attack I've prayed to god, though even he hasn't given me a fact And this is my last chance; I need you, girl, let's start over, a new crack Because I've forgotten about dope, that gateway drug, but you're mine I was destroyed when you packed up and left, that was yesterday Now I'm just in my personal hell, making it an abyss of this day Come back, you never even learned the Klueless, babe You seem to have forgotten, who I am, S-R-A My body is a shell, my soul a soul-mate searcher Though not even my soul can make it, it's like a birch, hurt And even though that wooden whip cracks against my back, I don't give up Take my offer and come up to my heaven, we can live for eternity Surely you're feeling those blessed feelings of maternity [Hook] Every morning I wake and see the sun I remember that I'm still not done I fight the good fight, even when there's no hope I live for the good life, even when I cannot cope Letters from home, letters from home Don't you know those letters from home [Verse 3] I traveled overseas, fighting to impress you Fought in Afghanistan, Iran, and Iraq, too But it looks like no matter how I try, I can't best you Damn it woman, you know how I fetched you Why can't you acknowledge the love set aside for you, and only you? I'm walking through the rain, accepting my soul-pain But I look through the gla** and see it's nothing but bane So maybe that's why it's a windowpane It makes me think, makes me remember To a happier time, to a place back in September Sitting under an autumn tree, kissing, bam, December You looked so cute in that coat and hat, it gives me heartbreak My desperate advances have always, only been, second chances I try to woo you but for the life of me it only boos you And you take a snooze, ignoring my texts and going loose Come on girl, untighten this noose, it's a scale and all the weight Is on my shoulders, and it's coming down like a rollercoaster And you've got the upper hand, just take my chance and let's go for a second dance [Hook] Every morning I wake and see the sun I remember that I'm still not done I fight the good fight, even when there's no hope I live for the good life, even when I cannot cope Letters from home, letters from home Don't you know those letters from home [Verse 4] Living, life, like f**, can't get any higher But I don't, forget, about my first buyer The first one who believed in me, my first fan and supporter My first love, my first kiss, my first home-run border But now you've walked away from it all, leaving me alone to play ball I remember those scenes in my head; shopping with you in the mall , watching you when you played softball, yea those were the years Now I've got nothing left, I'm drowning myself in sorrow Oh look, your soul, mind if I take it and borrow? It's making me psycho, driving me like the damn gecko from the Geico I'm done, this is the last time I'm calling bull sh** Like the last time I did that yesterday, it's old sh** Come on, you can't do this, it's null sh** I'm not willing to walk away, but damn, you're making it cray I'm standing here, like a sitting duck, and I don't give a f** I come out to this corner every day waiting for your face But all I get in return is an empty vase [Verse 5] It's only harder...I know I miss you baby I was looking for an excuse and now I got one God knows what I'd do without you As long as the stars are above, I'll be vowed to I'll come back, if that's what you need A woman to love, a woman to greed My life grows hotter, without the fire within But no, my love, I don't need my garbage bin I'm sorry for what we said before, I take it all back I just hope you hear this before you have a heart attack I brought you back...now it's time for your ultimate rap (Don't you know those letters from home) Here we go girl, you wanna see ultimate rap I'll give you a map You'll need it for this 40 mph unfurl and I await the day that anyone can match My lyrical speed, it's a need for life and I have a lead for the ultimate strength Don't need a cane no sir I can walk well on my own and this feat of lip agility is k**in Me but I can cruise through this like a blaze on a daze on a fine summer day and I don't need Your improvisement for it all I got all rejection, insurrection, and being hipster is being mainstream Gotta be normal again, and I cannot defend what's around the edge but with luck it'll take my catch and I stole yo home run, Mr steal yo girl, watch out cause here comes another vertical Every morning I wake and see the sun I remember that I'm still not done I fight the good fight, even when there's no hope I live for the good life, even when I cannot cope Letters from home, letters from home Don't you know those letters from home [Verse 6] I see bringing you back was smart And I see that, as always, you still have a heart Welcome back, baby, I'm yours forever I'll love you for all time, Through the Never Every morning I wake and see the sun I remember that I'm still not done I fight the good fight, even when there's no hope I live for the good life, even when I cannot cope Letters from home, letters from home Don't you know those letters from home Every day I live and see her face I remember all the good things that take place I fight the bad things, even when there's no grace I travel for the concerts, but nothing can separate us, not even outer space I go everywhere and perform to prime pose I come back and love how she lives for it, yo (She knows me too well...) I guess there's no more need for those Letters from home, letters from home Don't you need those letters from home Don't you know those letters from home