作词 : Bergdorf, Mauriello ... bear all the times that I miss and hit the ground Time is the key and it's holding I won't get burned cause regret is scolding So I find that this is just a waste of my mind To think of the days gone by and all the things I want to try And everyone says get your head out of the clouds And all I want to do is play loud Break it, break it down There's funk in the sound I'm gonna live my life fly and keep my feet off the ground And I'm not the only one when I see You got your feet bound to the ground when you should be living free So you get the feeling that I waste another day Now I got the feeling that I'm not the only one If you think about it, it's a waste of mind cause Try to live without and it and you'll stop I think about the time when everyone will hear me Hear my rhymes loud and understand clearly That I can spend each and every day Doing things my way and I'll be okay But I find that this is just a waste of my mind To think of the days gone by and all the things I want to try And everyone says get your head of the clouds All I want to do is play loud
作词 : Bergdorf, Mauriello ... bear all the times that I miss and hit the ground Time is the key and it's holding I won't get burned cause regret is scolding So I find that this is just a waste of my mind To think of the days gone by and all the things I want to try And everyone says get your head out of the clouds And all I want to do is play loud Break it, break it down There's funk in the sound I'm gonna live my life fly and keep my feet off the ground And I'm not the only one when I see You got your feet bound to the ground when you should be living free So you get the feeling that I waste another day Now I got the feeling that I'm not the only one If you think about it, it's a waste of mind cause Try to live without and it and you'll stop I think about the time when everyone will hear me Hear my rhymes loud and understand clearly That I can spend each and every day Doing things my way and I'll be okay But I find that this is just a waste of my mind To think of the days gone by and all the things I want to try And everyone says get your head of the clouds All I want to do is play loud
