Your thoughts are in the 

puring rain, 

and you feel the way you 

did before I met you. 

Now I see the pain 

forcing you to blame, 

the only man that loved you. 

Well no one more got 

close to me before. 

I'm amazed I let you. 



To & fro, 

is how my thoughts 

would go, 

while I was looking for, 

my release. 

You should know, 

I had to let you go, 

now and forever more, 

I'm out of reach. 



Now I see it all, 

right before me, 

your little story. 

My role was on the page, 

I refused to play in your 

tragedy. 

I feel no remorse while 

you deal with yours. 

How you feeling lately? 

Well no one more got 

close to me before. 

Lady you betrayed me. 



To & fro, 

is how my thoughts 

would go, 

while I was looking for, 

my release. 

You should know, 

I had to let you go, 

now and forever more, 

I'm out of reach. 



Hence in the past tense, 

the sentiments, 

the arguments, 

taking offence. 

The only consequence, 

I'm left to lament, 

the love that came and went. 

I'm still a true gent. 

Never bitter and never 

twisted. 

Only optimistic about 

the main statistic. 

Number one is standing 

vertical cause I never 

take things personal. 

Believe me, 

my woman my woman 

is gone, 

and so me jus move on. 

Da Linguist, this producer 

this performer, 

moulded by the pain and the trauma. 

I'm on a mission to listen 

to intuition more than 

I've ever done before 

never keep it hidden. 

I won't waist away, 

I'll wake up from day 

to day and I'll face this. 

You're on a need to 

know basis. 



To & fro, 

is how my thoughts 

would go, 

while I was looking for, 

my release. 

You should know, 

I had to let you go, 

now and forever more, 

I'm out of reach. 

Out of reach.