Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malamaponomaikalani Patoc
Malamaponomaikalani Patoc
Songwriter
Frederick Culp
Frederick Culp
Songwriter
Calvin Canha
Calvin Canha
Songwriter

Lyrics

Look, we pick our coins from where it comes (Where it comes) Trying to make sense, my mind is on the fence The reason why we're here (Here) Or why things began What I really think I'm trying to say I'm living in a shade of grey Of time and space, yeah I been ready for weeks now Am I out of my league now? Never seem to be winning the race I keep coming in 2nd place, yeah Can't seem to close my eyes the thought of sleep just blows my mind Every little chance I get, I think of the steps that I didn't take yet Are we only reaching for medals? For things we can hold, silver and gold Pick up your crown nah live your life inna regret Just keep it moving forward and put down your cigarette Don't get caught in the lies and swim your way around the net And give thanks and praise for another day It's just medals at the end of the day, that you get doing things along the way Endless ladder of levels, always fighting our devils, no I been ready for weeks now Am I out of my league now? Never seem to be winning the race I keep coming in 2nd place, yeah Can't seem to close my eyes the thought of sleep just blows my mind Every little chance I get, I think of the steps that I didn't take yet Are we only reaching for medals For things we can hold, silver and gold Are we only reaching for medals For things we can hold, silver and gold
Writer(s): Calvin Canha, Frederick L Jr Culp, Malamaponomaikalani Patoc Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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