Bonsoir, mon ami

Long time coming

Bonjour

Len D.C., Paulie Robb, France, Saint-Magnifique, Cleveland, Japan, we worldwide

Allons-y!

Eyes up, hands out, no need to back down, let the world know what you all about

Eyes up, hands out, no need to back down, let the world know what you all about

Eyes up, hands out, no need to back down, let the world know what you all about

Eyes up, hands out, no need to back down, let the world know what you all about

Searching for streets to go when all you need is a path, seeking others for answers when

All you need you have, trying to watch another math was never meant to be simple, life can

Feel like a rental, but all wars is mental, repetition in Britain, gotta fight for your

Soul, burn away that common core you'll find forever for sure, the dreamer and believer

Cleveland to Ibiza, put these seeds in your speakers, and let the truth proceed, sometime

The truth blow trees, while others cut in and clown, so watch it cut in the clown, keep

Your feet on solid ground, keep your head in the sky, first you climb then you fly

It can never be goodbye, because the devil's a lie

Eyes up, hands out, no need to back down, let the world know what you all about

Eyes up, hands out, no need to back down, let the world know what you all about

You gotta spread them wings

And stop chasing things

You need to leave the maze, and look for brighter days, you gotta spread them wings

And stop Chasing things

You need to leave the maze, and look for brighter days, brighter days y'all

Brighter days, brighter days

And don't let them box you in, even with the greatest intent

Peace to the greatest depends on what the impact is

Let the impact extend and take you out of that box

You might have started a spray, getting devoured by Fox, a CNN, a BBC

Find three sides to three more

Maybe next is the dough

Maybe next is the kick

Stay open, hint away from them tricks

These weeds might come in threes

Rock, paper, then sticks

A food, clothes, and a place that you could call your own

Music that's not a clone

Feel like it's more than a song or more than some words

Like rhythm started out at birth

Echoes that give word, push you from last to first

Eyes up, hands out

No need to back down

Let the world know what you all about

Eyes up, hands out

No need to back down

Let the world know what you all about

Eyes up, hands out

No need to back down

Let the world know what you all about

Eyes up, hands out

No need to back down

Let the world know what you all about

You gotta spread your wings and stop chasing things

You need to leave the maze and look for brighter days

You gotta spread your wings and stop chasing things

You need to leave the maze and look for brighter days

Brighter days yo, brighter days, brighter days