Ten Track Heart

Runnin' so fast I'm steppin' out of my shoes
Tryna catch a break but keep catchin' the blues
It's damn long day
When you're wired this way, yeah
Too much ambition, too little time
Got a ten track heart and a one track mind

Well it's work or it's class or it's practice then bed
Time to prioritize, guess I'll sleep when I'm dead!
It's the same ole same
When you're wired this way
Too much ambition, too little time
Got a ten track heart and a one track mind

Train, train, train keeps a comin'
Pain, pain, pain in my stomach
Like a slap on the wrist or a fiery kiss it stings
And the irony is that this life that I live will be the death of me

Well I try to stay focused, and you know that I would
But it's, "Honey, come on over," then we're up to no good
You need time to play
When you're wired this way, yeah
Too much ambition, too little time
Got a ten track heart and a one track mind

Train, train, train keeps a comin'
Pain, pain, pain in my stomach, yeah
Like a slap on the wrist or a fiery kiss it stings
But the truth of it is that I wouldn't change a thing
Ha!



Credits
Writer(s): Trenton Duncan Ii, Davis Huggins, Matthew Malphrus, Porter Dowdy, Leonardo Santana
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