You only call me When you need something I need to be free Time to spread my wings I don't like leeches All that nonsense gon' get back with ya Don't got time for snitches You pulling me down Thought you was my sista
My strings propagate through space and time Here and there at the same time Hand dimensions and basic rhyme You ain't gotta be mad Look deeper, go higher when you climb But stay out of my path But stay out of my flight path
Never feelin' lonely only glidin', flyin' Always being constantly reminded Time is running up, don't waste your luck, sucker This is my life don't mix that up
This is my light, don't block the sun This is my seat, can't you tell? This is my time, don't waste it up This is my land, not for sale
Dry desert air blowin' through my hair As we blow through the square We don't even care Dirt roads and bare feet Tied to memories so sweet Mesmerised men at my feet Let's go to the top, just you and me As the sun hides and the fog takes over I called it African November
Don't wait for me summer, oh Don't wait for me Don't wait for me summer, no Don't wait for me
My strings propagate through space and time Here and there at the same time Hand dimensions and basic rhyme You ain't gotta be mad Look deeper, go higher when you climb But stay out of my path But stay out of my flight path
Never feelin' lonely only glidin', flyin' Always being constantly reminded Time is running up, don't waste your luck, sucker This is my life don't mix that up
This is my light, don't block the sun This is my seat, can't you tell This is my time, don't waste it up This is my land, not for saleTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
