N.T.O.T.R.Y.B

All this days are going by
And surrounding my life
I try to catch them but i can't
They are falling like a sand
Through my hands
They are falling like a Sand
Through my hands, Through my hands
Its atmosphere of a lie but I can't explain you why
Should my days be like a sand or I'm just lying to myself

I'ts never to late to start again
Take your board and go outside
Challenging the street again
With your best friends by your side
With your best friends by your side

Let it beginn one more time
Forget your problems for a while
Like you are seventeen years old
Ride! to make tricks with your board

I'ts never to late to start again
Take your board and go outside
Challenging the street again
With your best friends by your side
With your best friends by your side

GO!



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Artamonov
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