Keep on Reachin'
Saturday night and I'm sorta hoping
Wishing my mind again to be open
Here in my room, where the furniture's oaken
Never be the moment when my heart gets broken
Never smoking, sipin' on the juice packs
My best high is put something on the jukebox
Such a sweet beat, yeah, it gives me goosebumps
I never use drugs, never an excuse
Oh that sucks
This is like my little every night shift
For me even like the Sunday right shrift
Yeah, and the right drift
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Sometimes future scares me a lot, shit
I drop everything and start writing this
Yeah, that's do or die shit
Hell-yeah
There are many heights I'm gonna reach
Hottest on this goddamn coldest ridge
Live it to the full and always richly
But really nothing more than flawless bitch
There are many heights I'm gonna reach
Every day I get closer by inch
Riding, riding, riding over the bridge
But it's not about being a flawless bitch
Fly over the city
Damn
You're so pretty
Well
Everything ends in time
Even sun doesn't shine
Three-sixty-five days, but it's fine
Good times always turn into the complex ones
Reflection comes
Tracks, runs
There are many heights I'm gonna reach
Hottest on this goddamn coldest ridge
Live it to the full and always richly
But really nothing more than flawless bitch
There are many heights I'm gonna reach
Every day I get closer by inch
Riding, riding, riding over the bridge
But it's not about being a flawless bitch
Wishing my mind again to be open
Here in my room, where the furniture's oaken
Never be the moment when my heart gets broken
Never smoking, sipin' on the juice packs
My best high is put something on the jukebox
Such a sweet beat, yeah, it gives me goosebumps
I never use drugs, never an excuse
Oh that sucks
This is like my little every night shift
For me even like the Sunday right shrift
Yeah, and the right drift
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Sometimes future scares me a lot, shit
I drop everything and start writing this
Yeah, that's do or die shit
Hell-yeah
There are many heights I'm gonna reach
Hottest on this goddamn coldest ridge
Live it to the full and always richly
But really nothing more than flawless bitch
There are many heights I'm gonna reach
Every day I get closer by inch
Riding, riding, riding over the bridge
But it's not about being a flawless bitch
Fly over the city
Damn
You're so pretty
Well
Everything ends in time
Even sun doesn't shine
Three-sixty-five days, but it's fine
Good times always turn into the complex ones
Reflection comes
Tracks, runs
There are many heights I'm gonna reach
Hottest on this goddamn coldest ridge
Live it to the full and always richly
But really nothing more than flawless bitch
There are many heights I'm gonna reach
Every day I get closer by inch
Riding, riding, riding over the bridge
But it's not about being a flawless bitch
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Writer(s): Danila Ulyanchenko
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