Letra

There's a road sold, shows you not to think but just do as told Makes you feel real as they throw another 20 in the Roulette wheel Life spent improvising To accommodate your Saturday night Sitting on the tower for 'round a half hour But your morals are way out of sight But when you fast-forward a day or two It's a different "Kettle of fish" All your schemes that you made that night now seem like a desperate wish Will you crack the code? Or will you watch your days roll over before you? Or will you break your border And go step out of your humble abode? There's been a misconception of your circumstance You walk thе walk but you don't dance the dance Thеre's a life up there, but you'd rather go down the road Shouldn't you be here standing at the back in your expensive gear? Pills Thrills, but you're running two months over on your iPhone bill No time here for questions 'Cause peace of mind's a frightening deal How's it gonna look when you're 35? How many of these people here are real? Hush-toned conversation Is everybody sussing you out? Or is it just the fact that you don't belong That's filling your mind with doubt? Will you crack the code? Or will you watch your days roll over before you? Or will you break your border And go step out of your humble abode? There's been a misconception of your circumstance You walk the walk but you don't dance the dance There's a life up there but you'd rather go down the road Will you crack the code? Or will you watch your days roll over before you? Or will you break your border And go step out of your humble abode? There's been a misconception of your circumstance You walk the walk but you don't dance the dance There's a life up there but you'd rather go down the road There's a life up there but you'd rather go down the road
Writer(s): Dick Connette Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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