Lyrics
I can't move back
I'm the trend
I Let my track
You hear me land
No word to say
No god to pray to
It's you, with me
Not you or me
I'm hatin'
Oooh
This fight
I'm waitin'
Oooh
You are waitin'
To feel alright
From no man's land
To promise land
Waitin' for
A happy end
For my eighteen
My eighteen
I move forward
But i'm afraid
Now all rewards
Are in my hands
Stop the shouts
Our useless bouts
This endless fight
I'm waitin'
Oooh
You are waitin'
To feel alright
From no man's land
To promise land
Waitin' for
A happy end
For my eighteen
My eighteen
I have to use
My emotion
Grow
And become
Your perfect season
Michel Giraud
O/B/O DistroKid