The Race (feat. Aloma Steele)

Resting is up
I fill paper cups
And I'll find the words
To your blackened heart
I'll fend off the stares
'cause I'll always need you
More than air

You come and you go
Emotions don't show
I'll cradle my love
In dreams
You won't even know
Some day
I'll write the verses - play
And hit rewind

I've never been the one to chase,
The one to chase
But I'll
End up winning every race
I'll win the race to love

My heart in hand
I'll explore the land
On the drive through hills
And the western sands
The sun shining on
The vacancy
Of a foolish man

Only miles away
But you choose to play
With those closest to your past
Too afraid to let someone else
Into your world begin to hit
Rewind

I've never been the one to chase,
The one to chase
But I'll
End up winning every race
I'll win the race to love



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Belousov
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