Where's Your Treasure
I lost myself in a complex
Became familiar with the context... of
What are we doing in this life, what comes next?
Got to ask yourself "who's living life the best"?
Trade my life for yours, never
This is all a test
It's time to go on a conquest
It's time to go on a conquest
It's time to go
Made a million mistakes up in this life
But that's what happens when you grow up without a guide
But I'm not sitting on the sidelines
Looking for a method for the next times
I swear it gets better, it gets better
Don't be looking at the sky when it's stormy weather
And thinking this is how life always is, I swear It gets better
Got to find out
Where's your treasure?
Is it inside?
Something that you've always tried to hide?
Because the rules you chose to abide?
Or is the flaw on the outside?
You think the material world is on your side?
Or think you've mistaken, yourself for forsaken
I got to admit I did that from time to time
But one day I found a map in a bottle
Gave me a path that rang "truth" full throttle
Left the bottle behind
Started busting a rhyme
Found myself rich with this, gift of mine
Don't get me wrong; the riches wasn't about money
It was about connecting people with my story
And to share what I found
Deep, with the greatest sound
And make a difference, profound
Where is your treasure? Where's yours
Is it lost? is it found?
Do you even know?
Where is yours, yours? Yeah
Is it lost? is it found?
Is it inside?
Something that you've always tried to hide?
Because the rules you chose to abide?
Or is the flaw on the outside?
You think the material world is on your side?
Or think you've mistaken, yourself for forsaken
I got to admit I did that from time to time
But now I just put it down in a rhyme
But now I just put it down in a rhyme, yeah
But one day I found a map in a bottle
Gave me a path that rang "truth" full throttle
Left the bottle behind
Started busting a rhyme
Found myself rich with this, gift of mine
Don't get me wrong... the riches wasn't about money
It was about connecting people with my story
To share what I found
Deep, with the greatest sound
And make a difference, profound
Where is your treasure? Where's yours
Is it lost? Is it found?
Do you even know?
Where is yours? Where is yours?
Self-defeating prophecy
If you don't find where's yours, where's yours?
Became familiar with the context... of
What are we doing in this life, what comes next?
Got to ask yourself "who's living life the best"?
Trade my life for yours, never
This is all a test
It's time to go on a conquest
It's time to go on a conquest
It's time to go
Made a million mistakes up in this life
But that's what happens when you grow up without a guide
But I'm not sitting on the sidelines
Looking for a method for the next times
I swear it gets better, it gets better
Don't be looking at the sky when it's stormy weather
And thinking this is how life always is, I swear It gets better
Got to find out
Where's your treasure?
Is it inside?
Something that you've always tried to hide?
Because the rules you chose to abide?
Or is the flaw on the outside?
You think the material world is on your side?
Or think you've mistaken, yourself for forsaken
I got to admit I did that from time to time
But one day I found a map in a bottle
Gave me a path that rang "truth" full throttle
Left the bottle behind
Started busting a rhyme
Found myself rich with this, gift of mine
Don't get me wrong; the riches wasn't about money
It was about connecting people with my story
And to share what I found
Deep, with the greatest sound
And make a difference, profound
Where is your treasure? Where's yours
Is it lost? is it found?
Do you even know?
Where is yours, yours? Yeah
Is it lost? is it found?
Is it inside?
Something that you've always tried to hide?
Because the rules you chose to abide?
Or is the flaw on the outside?
You think the material world is on your side?
Or think you've mistaken, yourself for forsaken
I got to admit I did that from time to time
But now I just put it down in a rhyme
But now I just put it down in a rhyme, yeah
But one day I found a map in a bottle
Gave me a path that rang "truth" full throttle
Left the bottle behind
Started busting a rhyme
Found myself rich with this, gift of mine
Don't get me wrong... the riches wasn't about money
It was about connecting people with my story
To share what I found
Deep, with the greatest sound
And make a difference, profound
Where is your treasure? Where's yours
Is it lost? Is it found?
Do you even know?
Where is yours? Where is yours?
Self-defeating prophecy
If you don't find where's yours, where's yours?
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Writer(s): Catalina Cabella
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