(La la la la la)
I feel like a [pin on the map] in the middle of spaghetti road
I know there's a light at the end but the tunnel, it seems so narrow
Tryin' to find my way, but my shoes is feelin' heavy
They say I'm always dragging my feet
Now the world is measured on how fast you can get it
So I'm left behind before I can reach
Before I can reach, yeah

Makin' a life for yourself, just getting harder every day
(Who are you)
Pressure to find and have some dollars, let it trying and fuckin' the way
(Who are you)
Life isn't as long as you think, it's been impossible you are away
(Who are you)
[Timing the father in you], but it will never be the same
(Who are you)

(La la la la la) (who are you)
Surrounding, always takin' part in the habitation of your soul
But just 'cause you like the way you look, don't mean it's gonna suit ya (don't mean it's gonna suit ya)
[Now it's like a pouse] and I'm not in a hurry, could you say that in the [fluke in his time]
Before you even blink the day is turnin' night, and the ball will drop the 13th time
'Till you're wondering why-a, yeah

I'm makin' a move, while time over-bears the rules
[No cannot be staggered in steller my never is tightened the glitch's fingers close the gumbo]
Composed of faith in all the things I've seen, change the flavor of successful things
Gotta be more than a dream, I know
Sometimes I can be slower than the rest of the pack
But rest assured no matter how much I fall I never refrain
Get back on the bike, peddling harder, generate light
Want to be [soft, flavor] the world, be an example to all of the boys and girls

(Who are you)
[Makin away with this, living this life, losing the fire find who are you]

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Written by: Guillaume Jaulin / Harvey Fuqua / Olivier Erie St. Louis / Pierre Forestier / Sylvain Richard / Thomas Le Vexier / Vernon Bullock. Isn't this right? Let us know.