Seconds of a 30-Year-Old

He takes his time
When he has it
But he's always
In a rush

He likes to shine
When he plans it
But he's afraid
He's not enough

He got the seconds of a 30-year-old
He ain't got much time left to be something
Oh the things that he ain't never been told
These trips around the sun don't mean nothing

Oh no
La, la

He got a job
That can help him
A sort of means
To an end

He got a lot
Of direction
But mysteries
Still begin

He got the seconds of a 30-year-old
He ain't got much time left to be something
Oh the things that he ain't never been told
These trips around the sun don't mean nothing

Oh no (la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
La, la (la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Yeah (la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
'Cause you worried about too much
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Let me transport ya

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la (it'll all come in time)
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la (here we go)

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la (uh)
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la (yeah)
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Rojas
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