Lyrics: Fred Cox/Dreya Mac
Music: Fred Cox/Dreya Mac
running and i can’t keep up
falling and i can’t get up
yeah i can’t give up
running and i can’t keep up
falling and i can’t get up
yeah i can’t give
tonic wine and holy water
you need violence you can ask her
you need finding like my father
give him mileage give him farther
no added timing now or after
so give him life and give him laughter
no finger biting from the master
bite from my ting, it wont last ya
cos i don’t cool off, i’m not waiting
so give me reason, give me patience
i could start by demonstrations
of my minds simulation
got mad ideas and occupations,
so give me reason, give me patience
take my lovin not my life
stakes are running low and fine
can’t control it, tryna grip my focus
feels so wrong but feels so right,
feels so right
It’s like,
Gen Z’s on ropes
life is about fast cash and no longer about dreams and hopes
friendship don’t last and i’d much rather keep enemies close
cah it’s been like that since last jan
i might just pack my tings and ghost
it’s like morals skipped a generation
that shits so whack and
i’ve been raised with strict communication,
mumzie don’t lack
racked up my brain the stimulation could fail it’s whack
but i let it flow in time
but i let it flow in time
take my lovin not my life
stakes are running low and fine
can’t control it, tryna grip my focus
fueels so wrong but feels so right,
feels so right
running and i can’t keep up
falling and i can’t get up
yeah i can’t give up
running and i can’t keep up
falling and i can’t get up
yeah i can’t give up
running and i can’t keep up
falling and i can’t get up
yeah i can’t give up
running and i can’t keep up
falling and i can’t get up
yeah i can’t give