Lyrics

You're used to fighting at the speed of sound But now each time you try you hit the ground Held by the legacy behind you When wiki says you're still around 15 But time goes by, green hill is not that green You're not a tape and no one can rewind you (no) Is that you? A hero with no rings in his hand Why so blue? You saved the world, but can't save on rent, yeah, yeah You run so fast to escape from the pain But heavy thoughts keep on scrapping your brain You're crushing in your thirties Crushing in your thirties, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You lose control on the slightest turn No time to live, no time to learn You're crushing in your thirties Crushing in your thirties, yeah Gotta take it slow Now you don't get to see your friends at all One babysits and won't return your call Another works so hard he starts to stammer Dust off your old Dreamcast, go catch some frogs And let your stomach rust from chilli dogs Until your wife gets home and draws her hammer Is that you? Still gaining speed for more bonus points It's no use The doctor said it's bad for your joints, yeah, yeah You run so fast to escape from the pain But heavy thoughts keep on scrapping your brain You're crushing in your thirties Crushing in your thirties, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Your cardiologist is praying and hoping You're lying there with your heart wide open Crushing in your thirties Crushing in your thirties, yeah Gotta take it slow You grind another rail But they're still on your tail You rush into your dirty crushing thirties They chase you like a truck You're running out of luck You rush into your dirty crushing thirties A city from which there's no escape You regret Past failures they rub in your face You forget Life's not an endless challenging race Still that's you Some changes you just have to embrace Staying true And moving on at your own pace Your MRI came in, but you're afraid of Finding out exactly what you're made of Crushing in your thirties! You run so fast to escape from the pain But heavy thoughts keep on scrapping your brain, you're Crushing in your thirties Crushing in your thirties, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You lose control on the slightest turn No time to live and no time to learn You're crushing in your thirties Crushing in your thirties, yeah Gotta take it slow Whoa, gotta take it slow Crushing in your thirties Crushing in your thirties Gotta take it slow Crushing in your thirties Crushing in your thirties Whoa, crush it
Writer(s): Johnny Gioeli, Sergei Gumba, Aleksandr Serebro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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