I'm looking back, now thinking, maybe I was wrong I been so out of place and desperate for so long I wrote about it, think I made a billion songs But nothing would ever heal the wound No, nothing would ever seal the wound No, nothing
Now I gotta go I'm coming home, coming home It's been too long If they wanna know, tell 'em I went home Coming home
We got greens and cherry pie, everyone ain't always nice Well that's because they love you right And bitches bark when they don't bite at all Coming home
[Part II]
Cool it for the ride, c'mon, just take your time Keep on, keep on moving, moving Gotta get it right, I can't pause and rewind Keep on, keep on moving, moving
I know, stop holding me back, quit pushing me forward Keep on, keep on moving, moving I move at my own pace, just leave me alone 'Cause I'm too this and I'm too that, I'm too skinny, I'm too fat I'm all good, 'cause where I'm at I keep it moving I'm the sweetest peach to fall, but some don't like peaches at all I'm too short and I'm too tall, keep it moving
Cool it for the ride, c'mon, just take your time Gotta get it right, I can't pause and rewind Keep on, keep onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.