Wings

Running through the day
Trying to find my route
I put down the noise
Seems my balance is due
Raw control down in my pocket
Grumpy mood, stay away from me
Planning out the route
Think I might have a win
Knocking on the doors (with the hope)
It will plant the seeds
Vendor man, you bet I'm failing
Future self don't spoil the end for me
Raw control down in my pocket
Fairy luck spread your wings on me
Wait for me,
let me find the "what if it could be"
You say "yo,
don't you see the threat?"
Well, it fires to us everyday
Wait for me,
let me find the "what if it could be"
You say "yo,
don't you see the threat?"
Well, it fires to us everyday



Credits
Writer(s): Juan David Zuleta Marulanda
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