Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Forever, artist - Slum Village. Date of issue: 13.05.2013
Song language: English
Forever |
| Dear us, we had a gang of ups |
| Stay side-to-side when most split |
| Consider my constituent, forever I commit |
| Had much in common as common sense |
| As time went it’s hard to look you up in your iris |
| Knowin' we ain’t feelin' the same like when we try this we liars |
| Now we back in square, ha we here |
| Yes I care, but when I touch nobody there |
| Poof you gone and I ain’t there too |
| Ghost up in the room, our issues has totally consumed us |
| More pos than negative |
| I wish I had a machine that went back in time so I could cherish it |
| Years taste like peppermints, fresh |
| And got rid of stress with sex, you more or less the best |
| You more than breasts and dress |
| We messed up, success, it’s our fault that our line disconnect |
| We should’ve been forever |
| We could’ve been forever |
| We should’ve been forever |
| We could’ve been forever |
| Yeah, us |
| You and me together, we must (We could’ve been) |
| We could’ve been together, we were (We could’ve been) |
| We should’ve been together, we know (We could’ve been) |
| It was tough, where we go (We could’ve been) |
| You set adrift on memory, bless |
| Memories of the perfect, kiss |
| How does some feel so perfect, get |
| To the point everything is pointless |
| Used to be sweet whispers, now words so vicious |
| This is so broke we can’t fix it |
| Once was so deep I could hear your heart patter |
| Now shoulders are colder than winds on Saturn |
| Look at us, our reflection shattered |
| When it mattered it didn’t matter, tragic |
| Communication cut |
| We don’t even hug, we just say, «Wassup» |
| We could’ve been |
| We should’e been, could’ve been, would’ve been |
| Forever girl I took you in my world and I let you |
| Explore my universe, but at that time I |
| Didn’t know that you would hurt me so bad |
| Apparently the truth hurts and I feel sad |
| I feel like pukin' out my guts in a brown paper bag |
| Dirty ass, I just knew that I had my |
| Number one diamond girl, 'til you told me that which |
| I will not speak of and don’t want to think of |
| May have cleansed your sins, but that you still reek of |
| Love stinks and my lyrics be potpourri on the beat, love |
| Could’ve been you and me, but |
| It’s time to clear my memories of us |