Lyrics Karma - Karim
Wonder
what
she'll
be
like
when
I
see
her
again.
A
reflection
of
what
you're
putting
in
Karma
comes
back
around,
makes
sure
when
she's
found
She's
beautiful
and
wants
to
be
your
friend
When
you
see
her
again(oh)
When
you
see
her
again
(oh
oh)
Heard
karma
come
around
like
a
boomerang
Reckless
lovers,
bloody
sleeves
Forcing
you
to
change
Wanted
forever
like
Wu-Tang
Ignore
what
the
clues
mayne
Sometimes
a
diamond
ain't
nothing
but
loose
change
But
you
gotta
find
balance
Who
you
allowing
your
palace
While
you
holding
that
chalice
Folks
is
casting
they
ballots
How
you
should
live
and
things
you
should
give
Far
from
perfect,
baby,
I
ain't
even
scared
to
admit
I've
probably
been
a
villain
in
somebody
else's
story
No
excuses
or
ill-intentions,
just
living
an
allegory
Cause
hurt
people
hurt
people,
I
put
it
on
my
soul
We
all
healing
from
things
that
nobody
really
knows,
I've
seen
Warm
hearts
turn
cold,
folks
trade
they
soul
In
the
end
we
pay
our
toll,
they
just
played
they
role
They
played
it
well
Tears
in
a
bucket,
cents
for
your
wishing
well
For
my
peace
I
release,
and
wish'em
well
For
my
peace
I
release
and
wish'em
well
Wonder
what
she'll
be
like
when
I
see
her
again.
A
reflection
of
what
you're
putting
in
Karma
comes
back
around,
makes
sure
when
she's
found
She's
beautiful
and
wants
to
be
your
friend
When
you
see
her
again(oh)
When
you
see
her
again
(oh
oh)
Rough
edges,
couple
tears
Some
broken
pieces,
still
full
of
masterpieces
Eyes
locked,
focus,
we
need
this
You
a
work
of
art,
let
me
draw
you
with
these
words
Trace
your
body
with
metaphors,
blow
your
mind
with
these
verbs
Write
sonnets
about
the
moments
that
become
core
memories
Time
capsule,
forever
you
remember
me
Pardon
my
melancholy
tends
to
be
my
default
The
thought
of
love,
makes
my
anxiety
C4
My
therapist
said,
boy
you
have
a
hard
time
Giving
yourself
much
grace
Thoughts
so
unkind
That's
a
record
for
another
day
Someday,
one
day,
karma's
gonna
love
me
Show
up
looking
lovely
Greet
her
with
a
smile.
Told
her
stay
a
while.
Wash
the
blood
off
my
sleeves.
But
it's
always
in
style
To
feel
something
and
crave
connection
May
your
demons
never
visit
long,
and
angels
protect
you
To
feel
something,
and
crave
connection
May
your
demons
never
visit
long
and
angels
protect
you
Wonder
what
she'll
be
like
when
I
see
her
again.
A
reflection
of
what
you're
putting
in
Karma
comes
back
around,
makes
sure
when
she's
found
She's
beautiful
and
wants
to
be
your
friend
When
you
see
her
again(oh)
When
you
see
her
again
(oh
oh)
When
you
see
her
again

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