作词 : Daumont, Shimura | |
Mooo baby | |
We can make it happen | |
Make it through baby | |
All we need to do is begin rejuvenating | |
Keep it all in focus and pursue it faithfully | |
Do it patiently | |
Just the way the sea's been this evening | |
I came out at eight, was leaning on the railing | |
I kept hearing the waves crashin' beneath me | |
Back and forth | |
They just rephrased what they were saying | |
Over and over, doing that repeatedly | |
They'd crash and come back | |
Its just a constant thing | |
Every time they'd back out to sea | |
Its like they'd draw just a little more out of me | |
A lot of images and feelings | |
Just a limitless release | |
And I began to reminisce freely | |
It was a cinema | |
Featuring me and a cast of emotions | |
That demanded my attention immediately | |
I had previously put them on hold | |
On the back burner since earlier | |
I didn't want to deal with it | |
At that time I felt like other things were pertinent | |
Now I see its permanent unless I get real with it | |
And it ain't that I don't love to tussle | |
Especially mentally | |
'Cause I generally do win | |
Might not win at first, but definitely eventually | |
'Cause I ain't never not been a shoe-in since birth | |
But now, this is special though | |
See, this is beyond my threshold | |
I'm accustomed to just a conventional struggle | |
With two opponents | |
Only here the tussle's between you and the truth | |
So ultimately I'm gonna lose | |
Actually I gain though | |
I gotta be honest with myself, or else | |
I impede my personal progress | |
I think it's better to be depressed for a minute | |
Admit it, and get re-oriented | |
Instead of being a bitter cynic isn't it? | |
[Chorus] | |
I'm getting older | |
Everybody around me acts all sober | |
Lookin' poker faced | |
I started losing hair at the corners | |
Matter-of-fact, I looked up top | |
That whole border's jacked | |
Nobody's gonna chauffeur me anymore | |
Whatever this is, we all go through it I guess | |
It's just awkward | |
I'm not a hundred percent comfortable with | |
The rate that everything's developing at | |
It's just a little overwhelming at times | |
I'm dealing with hella shit to process | |
It's new data daily | |
There's really no preparing for this thing | |
Or, maybe it's mainly just me acting strangely | |
Just me facing the challenge | |
I doubt it though | |
'Cause I met thousands of people | |
Seen something similar in their faces | |
It's like the outlook is changing | |
I think it's called bein' a man in the making | |
It's burnt, I like pralines now | |
Long walks solo, where I can sort my thoughts out | |
Just what I've been taught to date | |
It doesn't gel well with the way that I've been feeling these days | |
That's coming from a ton of angles, hella places | |
I'm really not trying to make a political statement | |
But just in terms of internally inside | |
I'm at an interval in life where it's a turbulent time | |
And I could pretend that it's all good | |
And that I shouldn't put so much on it | |
Let it sit and just settle itself | |
Stop acting all sobby and sentimental | |
Besides everything's perfectly fine | |
But here I am on this balcony | |
With my thoughts just traveling randomly on some tangent And in the back of my mind | |
I keep hearing this lady | |
Her voice is beautiful, she keeps saying | |
Mooo baby | |
We can make it happen | |
Make it through baby | |
All we need to do is begin rejuvenating | |
Keep it all in focus and pursue it faithfully | |
Do it patiently |
zuo ci : Daumont, Shimura | |
Mooo baby | |
We can make it happen | |
Make it through baby | |
All we need to do is begin rejuvenating | |
Keep it all in focus and pursue it faithfully | |
Do it patiently | |
Just the way the sea' s been this evening | |
I came out at eight, was leaning on the railing | |
I kept hearing the waves crashin' beneath me | |
Back and forth | |
They just rephrased what they were saying | |
Over and over, doing that repeatedly | |
They' d crash and come back | |
Its just a constant thing | |
Every time they' d back out to sea | |
Its like they' d draw just a little more out of me | |
A lot of images and feelings | |
Just a limitless release | |
And I began to reminisce freely | |
It was a cinema | |
Featuring me and a cast of emotions | |
That demanded my attention immediately | |
I had previously put them on hold | |
On the back burner since earlier | |
I didn' t want to deal with it | |
At that time I felt like other things were pertinent | |
Now I see its permanent unless I get real with it | |
And it ain' t that I don' t love to tussle | |
Especially mentally | |
' Cause I generally do win | |
Might not win at first, but definitely eventually | |
' Cause I ain' t never not been a shoein since birth | |
But now, this is special though | |
See, this is beyond my threshold | |
I' m accustomed to just a conventional struggle | |
With two opponents | |
Only here the tussle' s between you and the truth | |
So ultimately I' m gonna lose | |
Actually I gain though | |
I gotta be honest with myself, or else | |
I impede my personal progress | |
I think it' s better to be depressed for a minute | |
Admit it, and get reoriented | |
Instead of being a bitter cynic isn' t it? | |
Chorus | |
I' m getting older | |
Everybody around me acts all sober | |
Lookin' poker faced | |
I started losing hair at the corners | |
Matteroffact, I looked up top | |
That whole border' s jacked | |
Nobody' s gonna chauffeur me anymore | |
Whatever this is, we all go through it I guess | |
It' s just awkward | |
I' m not a hundred percent comfortable with | |
The rate that everything' s developing at | |
It' s just a little overwhelming at times | |
I' m dealing with hella shit to process | |
It' s new data daily | |
There' s really no preparing for this thing | |
Or, maybe it' s mainly just me acting strangely | |
Just me facing the challenge | |
I doubt it though | |
' Cause I met thousands of people | |
Seen something similar in their faces | |
It' s like the outlook is changing | |
I think it' s called bein' a man in the making | |
It' s burnt, I like pralines now | |
Long walks solo, where I can sort my thoughts out | |
Just what I' ve been taught to date | |
It doesn' t gel well with the way that I' ve been feeling these days | |
That' s coming from a ton of angles, hella places | |
I' m really not trying to make a political statement | |
But just in terms of internally inside | |
I' m at an interval in life where it' s a turbulent time | |
And I could pretend that it' s all good | |
And that I shouldn' t put so much on it | |
Let it sit and just settle itself | |
Stop acting all sobby and sentimental | |
Besides everything' s perfectly fine | |
But here I am on this balcony | |
With my thoughts just traveling randomly on some tangent And in the back of my mind | |
I keep hearing this lady | |
Her voice is beautiful, she keeps saying | |
Mooo baby | |
We can make it happen | |
Make it through baby | |
All we need to do is begin rejuvenating | |
Keep it all in focus and pursue it faithfully | |
Do it patiently |
zuò cí : Daumont, Shimura | |
Mooo baby | |
We can make it happen | |
Make it through baby | |
All we need to do is begin rejuvenating | |
Keep it all in focus and pursue it faithfully | |
Do it patiently | |
Just the way the sea' s been this evening | |
I came out at eight, was leaning on the railing | |
I kept hearing the waves crashin' beneath me | |
Back and forth | |
They just rephrased what they were saying | |
Over and over, doing that repeatedly | |
They' d crash and come back | |
Its just a constant thing | |
Every time they' d back out to sea | |
Its like they' d draw just a little more out of me | |
A lot of images and feelings | |
Just a limitless release | |
And I began to reminisce freely | |
It was a cinema | |
Featuring me and a cast of emotions | |
That demanded my attention immediately | |
I had previously put them on hold | |
On the back burner since earlier | |
I didn' t want to deal with it | |
At that time I felt like other things were pertinent | |
Now I see its permanent unless I get real with it | |
And it ain' t that I don' t love to tussle | |
Especially mentally | |
' Cause I generally do win | |
Might not win at first, but definitely eventually | |
' Cause I ain' t never not been a shoein since birth | |
But now, this is special though | |
See, this is beyond my threshold | |
I' m accustomed to just a conventional struggle | |
With two opponents | |
Only here the tussle' s between you and the truth | |
So ultimately I' m gonna lose | |
Actually I gain though | |
I gotta be honest with myself, or else | |
I impede my personal progress | |
I think it' s better to be depressed for a minute | |
Admit it, and get reoriented | |
Instead of being a bitter cynic isn' t it? | |
Chorus | |
I' m getting older | |
Everybody around me acts all sober | |
Lookin' poker faced | |
I started losing hair at the corners | |
Matteroffact, I looked up top | |
That whole border' s jacked | |
Nobody' s gonna chauffeur me anymore | |
Whatever this is, we all go through it I guess | |
It' s just awkward | |
I' m not a hundred percent comfortable with | |
The rate that everything' s developing at | |
It' s just a little overwhelming at times | |
I' m dealing with hella shit to process | |
It' s new data daily | |
There' s really no preparing for this thing | |
Or, maybe it' s mainly just me acting strangely | |
Just me facing the challenge | |
I doubt it though | |
' Cause I met thousands of people | |
Seen something similar in their faces | |
It' s like the outlook is changing | |
I think it' s called bein' a man in the making | |
It' s burnt, I like pralines now | |
Long walks solo, where I can sort my thoughts out | |
Just what I' ve been taught to date | |
It doesn' t gel well with the way that I' ve been feeling these days | |
That' s coming from a ton of angles, hella places | |
I' m really not trying to make a political statement | |
But just in terms of internally inside | |
I' m at an interval in life where it' s a turbulent time | |
And I could pretend that it' s all good | |
And that I shouldn' t put so much on it | |
Let it sit and just settle itself | |
Stop acting all sobby and sentimental | |
Besides everything' s perfectly fine | |
But here I am on this balcony | |
With my thoughts just traveling randomly on some tangent And in the back of my mind | |
I keep hearing this lady | |
Her voice is beautiful, she keeps saying | |
Mooo baby | |
We can make it happen | |
Make it through baby | |
All we need to do is begin rejuvenating | |
Keep it all in focus and pursue it faithfully | |
Do it patiently |