Letra

Do you remember when you had a goal and the ability of being impressed? Now it takes you so long to move, to calm down, clean the mess Feeling tired but becoming wise, I guess I must be growing up So naive, with no fear, a career Yes I'm up to the test! Driving to work in automatic pilot Looking for answers with the room on fire In competition with the richest pirate You've got to pay, don't look away Open season All I need is another reason to take it personal I always take it personal Age of treason Everybody wants a reason to take it personal We always take it personal Do you remember when you had a goal? Do you remember when you had common sense? Playing rough, hitting hard, having run Just relax, it's a game Some things slow down, others change It's ok if you're feeling strange Take your time No one cares when you're late, if you're late It's a game Open season All I need is another reason to take it personal I always take it personal Age of treason Everybody wants a reason to take it personal We always take it personal A million reasons for you to waste No one answers no one cares Now it takes you so long to move on, to calm down, clean the mess A hundred orders to ignore No one knows what they're for Hitting hard, having run Just relax, it's a game Open season All I need is another reason to take it personal I always take it personal Age of treason Everybody wants a reason to take it personal We always take it personal
Writer(s): Rodrigo Blanco Portilla, Miguel Hernandez Bribiesca, Diego Solorzano Casarin, Andres Delano Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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