Storytime
I am blessed to possess the best friends on the earth
I should really tell them all just what they are worth
Living the Three Elements, a life full of mirth
Dented at the first school - my dear friends were few
Dragged into the second, reinvented anew
Now I feel alive and now I know what to do
My Friday's and my weekends have gone to my head
And all my Sunday morning's are spent tucked up in bed!
You're holding onto nothing and I swear that you love it
You're holding onto nothing and I swear that you love it
Direction that you're heading gets as hot as an oven
Just take a hold of something and embrace all the lovin
Invited to the Hornets, to a basketball game
With my faith-filled friends, the ones that know me by name
This is way before Vision, what the Prez became
Talking to an Allstar, and he asks of my faith
The question kinda threw me, but not so my mate
He launches into story, my shock wasn't fake
Then they turn upon me and I'm forced to decide
If I can just decipher what is clouding my mind!
You're holding onto nothing and I swear that you love it
You're holding onto nothing and I swear that you love it
Direction that you're heading gets as hot as an oven
Just take a hold of something and embrace all the lovin
I should really tell them all just what they are worth
Living the Three Elements, a life full of mirth
Dented at the first school - my dear friends were few
Dragged into the second, reinvented anew
Now I feel alive and now I know what to do
My Friday's and my weekends have gone to my head
And all my Sunday morning's are spent tucked up in bed!
You're holding onto nothing and I swear that you love it
You're holding onto nothing and I swear that you love it
Direction that you're heading gets as hot as an oven
Just take a hold of something and embrace all the lovin
Invited to the Hornets, to a basketball game
With my faith-filled friends, the ones that know me by name
This is way before Vision, what the Prez became
Talking to an Allstar, and he asks of my faith
The question kinda threw me, but not so my mate
He launches into story, my shock wasn't fake
Then they turn upon me and I'm forced to decide
If I can just decipher what is clouding my mind!
You're holding onto nothing and I swear that you love it
You're holding onto nothing and I swear that you love it
Direction that you're heading gets as hot as an oven
Just take a hold of something and embrace all the lovin
Credits
Writer(s): Kerry Logan
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