Testo: Grown Ups. Weed Science.
I wondered till the music stopped
I had a hunch I might have dropped my conscious
In an unfamiliar yard, it's funny how things fall apart
I'm laughing
It's in the air you breathe in, believe it
We're subject to change
I'm not sure what we've been after
I'm scared of change what scares me worse is that you'll go and do it first
I'm in no hurry
I know when I'm needed and when I'm defeated
To want or worry
I know when I'm needed and when I'm defeated
I know when I'm needed and when I'm defeated
I know when I'm needed and when I'm defeated
Move, pack, nothing stays
head towards the coast
count down the days
Bury me in your passenger seat
I've come to know the going's slow
Getting sick and getting lost in chicago
I'm just trying to use the time I'm given
We're just trying to use the time we're given
I've found the answer to living faster is to move
Straight towards disaster beyond the dashboard, out of view
I'm in no hurry
I know when I'm needed and when I'm defeated
To want or worry
I know when I'm needed and when I'm defeated
And if our hearts should turn to shit
I know when I'm needed and when I'm defeated
We'll always find some way to hide it
I had a hunch I might have dropped my conscious
In an unfamiliar yard, it's funny how things fall apart
I'm laughing
It's in the air you breathe in, believe it
We're subject to change
I'm not sure what we've been after
I'm scared of change what scares me worse is that you'll go and do it first
I'm in no hurry
I know when I'm needed and when I'm defeated
To want or worry
I know when I'm needed and when I'm defeated
I know when I'm needed and when I'm defeated
I know when I'm needed and when I'm defeated
Move, pack, nothing stays
head towards the coast
count down the days
Bury me in your passenger seat
I've come to know the going's slow
Getting sick and getting lost in chicago
I'm just trying to use the time I'm given
We're just trying to use the time we're given
I've found the answer to living faster is to move
Straight towards disaster beyond the dashboard, out of view
I'm in no hurry
I know when I'm needed and when I'm defeated
To want or worry
I know when I'm needed and when I'm defeated
And if our hearts should turn to shit
I know when I'm needed and when I'm defeated
We'll always find some way to hide it
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