Lyrics

Somebody stop me before I crash High off all the chasing Maybe it's the only way you'll save me I'm feeling restless like all the time Caught up in my doings Wondering how I'm even moving It seems the only way That I work these days Is by hustling like no one's getting in my way And I'm always late But they can't complain I'm finessing through it Swerving like it's just a game Oh Lord I think I better slow down Oh God 'Fore I wind up with my face down Oh Lord Think it might be time to pump the brakes Oh God Fore I wind up making a mistake that time can't clear away My days are numbered My days are numbered Ain't it a wonder I ain't going under Our days are numbered Our days are numbered Ain't it a wonder We ain't going under Somebody stop me before I turn Hugging on these curves like I ain't had the lessons learned To get right I'm acting lawless too many times Caught up in the fast life Missing stops And running past the red lights It seems the only way I love to work today Is when I move like no one's getting in my way Till I'm fed up Bent up Down But still won't let up Someone take the wheel Oh Lord I think I better slow down Oh God Fore I wind up with my face down Oh Lord Think it might be time to pump the brakes Oh God Fore I wind up making a mistake that time can't clear away My days are numbered My days are numbered Ain't it a wonder I ain't going under Our days are numbered Our days are numbered Ain't it a wonder We ain't going under
Writer(s): Rina Cervantes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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