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Waiting for 7:03 To come hijack my thoughts from me When the sun dips 90 degrees I roll up my liccle piece And oh I've caught a bit of peace Physical world is draining me Come catch some solidarity This will be my remedy This will be my remedy And now it's 2:08 I should sleep it's getting late So much to do I wanna regulate This is my time to get straight Give thanks for the gains Mellow out remain sane Come catch some solidarity This will be my remedy This will be my remedy This will be my remedy Catch a bit of peace This will be my remedy I'll breathe, I'll breathe before I die I'll die before I breathe No money in my pocket I got the low No money in my pocket I got the low No money in my pockets I got the low No money in my pocket I got the low
Writer(s): Thomas Samuel Towle, Peter Joseph Beardsworth, Yazmin Louise Lacey-phillips, George Alexander Michael French Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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