Lyrics: Samba Jean-Baptiste
Music: Samba Jean-Baptiste
Tout va bien se passer
Take a ride
A couple hundred miles
Before it turned to stone
I saw the silver line
Touch the ghost
Rich country ocean side
You slipped inside your shell
The freedom got me high
It’s all the same so stay a while
(Stick around)
The cheque I wrote
To make sure to make sure
(Stick around)
The day will dawn
The waves collide
The bridge was burned
On the four hour drive
On the way out
The way I seen it
(You should've seen it)
The calling crush
The clouds were leading
(I'm starting to believe it)
The way I could touch a setting sun
I grew apart from where I'm from
Thank god
[Instrumental break]
Plus 3 (Yeah-yeah)
Cases
Open
Brayed lines
You can’t have anymore
All this makes me lose my focus
When the focus is worn
I’ve had enough
Show me something different
Something precious
Remind me of the patience that I live with
(Keep going)