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Takin' My Time

 

Takin' My Time

(album: Water On The Moon - 2010)


Taking my time
I could never wait so long again (so long again)
Staying moving with the rhythm and the will to win
Taking my time
I could never wait so long again (so long again)
Staying moving with the rhythm and the will to win

When you had it, I lost it
Grab my coat and let's come across it
Lens frosted, head to Boston
Riding slow, hearing the radio
Watching windows pass us as the plan unfolds
If you [?] in the [?] do want, through the night
Some of the feelin's will be getting spended real nice
And some of the [?] off the ground
Getting off at the sound, I know each feels right

I'm gonna get to some more
I'm gonna bet so much more
Giving time off of the rhyme
Now who's there left to fool
It'll be not very hard
We could've not drove the car
It's time to go, level it slow and get back now so far

Taking my time
I could never wait so long again (so long again)
Staying moving with the rhythm and the will to win
Taking my time
I could never wait so long again (so long again)
Staying moving with the rhythm and the will to win

Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah

I'm just excited to prove people wrong
Keep moving along
Meetings every season, get greater with the drink and the bong
And even if Tahiti ain't hot enough of a reason
Well, I can tell that we'll sell castle spells ringing up bells
I swear to God I'm flying out too far
Tryna sip Bacardi, but 21's not too far
The bright green, black on black, painted cars
In my mind, I keep breaking through the thickest walls

Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah

done

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