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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gambit
Gambit
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jun Lyle Kamesaki
Jun Lyle Kamesaki
Songwriter
Ido Zmishlany
Ido Zmishlany
Songwriter

Lyrics

Driving around Nowhere to go This little town Is all that we know When we were kids We played on the street Now we raise hell While our parents sleep Don't believe a single word they say We will make it out of here one day Waiting for a sign To fall out of the sky That makes me wonder Baby are we running out of time Before they grab ahold and drag us under Hanging around The parking lot This convenience store Is all that we got The manager yells I got my eye on all of you Damn you poor kids Ain't that the truth? Don't believe a single word they say We will make it out of here one day Waiting for a sign To fall out of the sky That makes me wonder Baby are we running out of time Before they grab ahold and drag us under This could be all that we dreamt about This could be nothing at all We could be kings of the world, my friend No this could not be the end Waiting for a sign To fall out of the sky That makes me wonder Baby are we running out of time Before they grab ahold and drag us under
Writer(s): Ido Zmishlany, Jun Lyle Kamesaki Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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