Twenty Three

Got my mind made up on somethin' more than this
I know I shouldn't but I guess I digress
To my wishin' ways and my wanderin' soul
I try so hard, but I can't be content with the normal road
So take heart, be bold; don't do what you're told
Take what you want!

'Til I was 23
Something inspired me
Not waiting anymore
Not waiting anymore
'Til I was 23
Realizing my own dreams
Not waiting anymore
Not waiting anymore
To take it backInto my own hands

Gotta pick myself up from the dust and calamity that's holdin'me
And you, you can see it too, but that's not enough.

(first half only)Who needs the moneyI'll take the poverty
If it gives me what I needThe music in me

Pick it all up, put it in your own hands
Dig it all upYou know you got a chance
Pick it all upPut it in your own hands
E-ya, e-ya, e-ya



Credits
Writer(s): Lance Tingey
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