Moon Night
Please do not tell me I have nothing lose
I'm seeing the way we carry ourselves
Look down on the few
Maybe not few
I meant the opposite and more than a crew
Gathered the clues
I picked 'em all up
It gave me the blues
Kerouac blues
It's beating me up
I'm trying to get up
Maybe I should just be done with this cause
Day by day
It's seems to get harder
And then those days I dream of my daughter
Or my son
I ain't got kids, but if I did know
I protect 'em in a world like this
How could you want them in a world like this
I go on walks with nature talk
But I feel like I will never ever ever ever ever be able to organize my thoughts
Like Janice do her beats
Last night I was looking at the moon and I swear that I heard it speak
Or maybe that was in my mind then, special situational timing
But guess it could have even been something crazy like making the time bend
Michael J. Fox and the Doc
Running down and being chased by the clock
Never know when it will stop
But I press on cause that's life ain't it not
And we all got out luggage
We all got our baggage
Trying to navigate to our gate without being a savage
But sometimes it's unavoidable ain't it
But sometimes it's uncontrollable ain't it
Or is it
I'm seeing the way we carry ourselves
Look down on the few
Maybe not few
I meant the opposite and more than a crew
Gathered the clues
I picked 'em all up
It gave me the blues
Kerouac blues
It's beating me up
I'm trying to get up
Maybe I should just be done with this cause
Day by day
It's seems to get harder
And then those days I dream of my daughter
Or my son
I ain't got kids, but if I did know
I protect 'em in a world like this
How could you want them in a world like this
I go on walks with nature talk
But I feel like I will never ever ever ever ever be able to organize my thoughts
Like Janice do her beats
Last night I was looking at the moon and I swear that I heard it speak
Or maybe that was in my mind then, special situational timing
But guess it could have even been something crazy like making the time bend
Michael J. Fox and the Doc
Running down and being chased by the clock
Never know when it will stop
But I press on cause that's life ain't it not
And we all got out luggage
We all got our baggage
Trying to navigate to our gate without being a savage
But sometimes it's unavoidable ain't it
But sometimes it's uncontrollable ain't it
Or is it
Credits
Writer(s): Janice Kwan, Dwayne Gardener
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