White Times
Let's get the groove going, baby
Wooh
Yeah
Alright
Said
I can see
Even I do the same
Thinking on the future
Wondering if a be a winner or a loser, babe
I don't remember the path I was going
I won't wake up to rise of the sun again
Yeah
Wake me up when my dreams have come true
You know how it's to feel in this doom
So insecure, babe
All my thoughts they feel like the end of my days
It's still out there
It'll all come falling down
When the chaos comes into us now
& the night comes to day
Once again, I hope it gets better, babe
(Please sing with me
Let's go)
White times babe
One day they'll have to come
When this high starts to get better
They will have arrived in here
White times babe
One day they'll have to come
When this high starts to get better
They will have arrived in here
(Wooh)
(Let's go)
I can see
Even I try to change the path
Clean the snow out of the dark times
There's no illusion on this rhyme
This bars they don't mean nothing no more
Let's go out of the fog
Let's find some thread that unites us
It's still there babe
Somewhere, but we gotta find
Where we can meet again.
Where we can stop to prevent
And now we can commit, girl
To white times
I get high to spend more time.
Out of this fuckin' mind, full anxiety
Can't care for depression & sobriety by now
White times babe
One day they'll have to come
When this high starts to get better
They will have arrived in here
White times babe
One day they'll have to come
When this high starts to get better
They will have arrived in here
Wooh
Yeah
Alright
Said
I can see
Even I do the same
Thinking on the future
Wondering if a be a winner or a loser, babe
I don't remember the path I was going
I won't wake up to rise of the sun again
Yeah
Wake me up when my dreams have come true
You know how it's to feel in this doom
So insecure, babe
All my thoughts they feel like the end of my days
It's still out there
It'll all come falling down
When the chaos comes into us now
& the night comes to day
Once again, I hope it gets better, babe
(Please sing with me
Let's go)
White times babe
One day they'll have to come
When this high starts to get better
They will have arrived in here
White times babe
One day they'll have to come
When this high starts to get better
They will have arrived in here
(Wooh)
(Let's go)
I can see
Even I try to change the path
Clean the snow out of the dark times
There's no illusion on this rhyme
This bars they don't mean nothing no more
Let's go out of the fog
Let's find some thread that unites us
It's still there babe
Somewhere, but we gotta find
Where we can meet again.
Where we can stop to prevent
And now we can commit, girl
To white times
I get high to spend more time.
Out of this fuckin' mind, full anxiety
Can't care for depression & sobriety by now
White times babe
One day they'll have to come
When this high starts to get better
They will have arrived in here
White times babe
One day they'll have to come
When this high starts to get better
They will have arrived in here
Credits
Writer(s): Rodrigo Quintero
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