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This is to the (uh-uh) souls
the hands I've trying to hold
This is to the (uh-uh) love I lost
and all the thoughts of how I got double-crossed
and this is to the (uh-uh) divorce I was forced to settle
and the remorse I off with metal fists
and is to the (uh-uh) wet, watery kiss I left you with
on your porch I watched your trembling lips

This is to the... memory of our years
the first girl I shared feelings
and the realest thing I'd experienced in my short existence
I ain't afraid to
cause love is one of the things that come with an age limit
now does it? In fact I'ma have to say I'm more keen to feel such
dreams I'd lost in a smokescreen of meaningless fucking
Touching without touching, candles in the
casting shadows on our parents battles, this is for the at heart
It wasn't too long I held you more then my pen
when I wasn't writing songs, it was something
"Forever and always, whenever those play..."
I remember hallways
or your image descended from the top floor became an echo
I the price for those hard things, and couldn't afford to let go
From a passive debt, I'm regret
Did you know I dreamt you before we met?
Remembering our first kiss, it even happened yet
Recollecting your set, and I wasn't ever the chance to forget
I guess that's the of it
Now every rehashed displaying what I wrote
on napkins to the public
to get it over and done with, closure cometh
My shoulders plummeted from holding these buckets
Hold laughs till I go back to the tunnels of Paris
where I wrote half of these paragraphs... but it

This is to my ten year story, in another
you be better prepared for me
in the first years, you were all ears
the next six, you left me for the next EX
THEN DEF TO MY MESSAGE
So that my affair with the world abroad
Behind the curtain with the other hurtful I explored
Until I became the monster, to the words that I record
Pardon me, if you heard it all
"I didn't shake you to you"
when you landed on the
In a of naked virtue
I my eyes to cancel what I saw
hand made the first move to the handle of the drawer
where the girl couldn't think to live
"I didn't shake you to you"
I never it before
I can't shake off your perfume, can't wash my hands no
and I'm breaking my curfew, but I walk
I'm standing at the door, I the wailing of a little kid
...and the failure of
His compromise eyeing the side of the kitchen
What'you think, I let you cut you, cut me-- cut the bullshit
Damn, I love the hugs enough to
the way we made each crazy, making it so tough to operate productively
my self didn't help when I felt ugly
and I figured that's the reason why you touch me
My ego does bleed, I should've let you it
and let your arms free to follow through with your slip up
Love is a battlefield so lick shots quick
while I lick my and then resume as an obvious target
Infatuations with the protect my Purple Heart with
a picture I had in my shirt pocket
I'm out with a bang..
in a of glory holes, the anti-hero
I don't care how many ways the told
Be careful when these doolies like drums
and watch what you foolishly say, my uzi weighs a tongue..

This is to the evenings that I spent next to grave stones
Hoping someone from beyond would my arm and take me home
I half accepted I'd have to it alone
after feeding I had into a payphone
and is to the rain..
It like it was made of spit
My parade was an unbreakable of Gabe's trumpets
Save the buckets even they weighed down my walking
You don't know the height of the you place your fork in
You old (that's what you said)
I old (that's what I said)
I been through a lot since you been gone, dead, born
torn to shreads over girls who porcelain
the dolls, when we were allowed to talk again
I stopped accepting wake-up (that ring true)
I hate the way I for everything you do
Our fate is flawed, that's why I make break-up songs to sing to you
Musics my only psychiatric
And a pill in human form I'd like to hide under my tongue
Kiss the foot that couldn't fit into the of my mouth
The in your house begging for the benifit of your doubts
When I got kicked out, I the faithful puppy dog
Loyal to the love alost, sitting by your fucking in utter disbelief
I sucked all of the off of my teeth
you away, you let me choke on your invisible leash
You can find me these screams behind my eyelids
She me (she blinded me) with silence..
So my air-mail lips her a fairwell kiss
Slinking over the sink, where all the gel drips
Stairwells dip deep her mouth where I found a cycle
and since then, I've been on a downward spiral
this is final, it's time to recover
because it's a porch some dogs choose to die under
the first song was a breakdown, I apologize in two
this version im certain, this shit ain't about you
the threewrite..

Videos

Non-Prophets - The Cure
Non-Prophets - The Cure
The Cure
The Cure
threewrite, with intro and outro. sage francis.
threewrite, with intro and outro. sage francis.
Joe Beats - Damage (Instrumental Non-Prophets)
Joe Beats - Damage (Instrumental Non-Prophets)
Bounce (Live)
Bounce (Live)
Threewrite Remix
Threewrite Remix
Non-Prophets - All Word, No Play (Instrumental)
Non-Prophets - All Word, No Play (Instrumental)
Majority Rule
Majority Rule
Whore Monger
Whore Monger
Threewrite   HD 720p Video Sharing
Threewrite HD 720p Video Sharing
sage francis threewrite remix
sage francis threewrite remix
Sage Francis - Souvenier (w. Alternatives to College)
Sage Francis - Souvenier (w. Alternatives to College)
Inherited Scars
Inherited Scars
Whore Monger Freestyle
Whore Monger Freestyle
Top Tracks - Sage Francis
Top Tracks - Sage Francis
Sage Francis- Come Come Now
Sage Francis- Come Come Now
Cafe Girl/Capaccino
Cafe Girl/Capaccino
Rewrite
Rewrite
Rewrite/50 Ways
Rewrite/50 Ways
Majority Rule
Majority Rule