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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joel Fletcher
Joel Fletcher
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joel Fletcher
Joel Fletcher
Songwriter

Lyrics

I like the space I like your taste I like the way move to 808's I feel the change I can't explain Hope this feeling never ends Wanna stay the same My saving grace Is taking shape It's either raise the roof Or an early grave I feel a change I can't explain Hope this ride lasts forever yeah Something that I can't explain Fuckin with the finer things Make it rain, Hurricane Pushin' through the astral plane Something that I can't explain Fuckin with the finer things I like the space I like your taste I like the way move to 808's I feel the change I can't explain Hope this feeling never ends Wanna stay the same Ain't no game In my brain Something that I can't explain Fucking with the finer things Can you get down? Make it rain Hurricane Pushing through the astral plane Life is running through my veins Can you get down? My saving grace Is taking shape It's either raise the roof Or an early grave I feel a change I can't explain Hope this ride lasts forever yeah Here we go Here we go To a place you've never, been before Here we go Here we go To a place you've never, been before My saving grace Is taking shape It's either raise the, roof Or an early grave I feel a change I can't explain Hope this ride lasts forever yeah Something that I can't explain Fuckin with the finer thing's Make it rain Hurricane Pushin' through the astral plane Something that I can't explain Fuckin with the finer thing's
Writer(s): Joel Fletcher, Jeremy Bunawan, Ben Townsend Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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