Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Samuel James Hutcherson
Songwriter
Berkley Morgan Hutcherson
Songwriter
Lyrics
I need some time for me
To lay out some plans for mee-e-e
Funny how the time flies with some careless conversation
Only Lord knows how to save a dying nation
I'm a renegade from a tested generation
Looking for answers within myself but they just keep escaping
I don't need a scapegoat, I could use a vacation
Me, my wife, and dog are the only things that I'm takin'
Out there in the stars, somewhere in a constellation
Shooting for a solar system up there way above the pavement
It's a grave statement that they're making, no debatin'
Sayin' that we're too far gone and can't be saved, and
I can see the fear in their eyes they feel forsaken
Buried deep but not for me I won't be shaken
I say we should take it back to basics
What you say then?
Spend a little time with the Creator
It's amazing
I don't need the whole wide world for my salvation
You know what I'm really tryna say is that
I need some time for me
To lay out some plans for mee-e-e
I need some time for me
To lay out some plans for mee-e-e
Can you get enough?
When you feel it coming down on you it's kinda tough
To keep it goin'
Keep it flowing even though it's rough
I know I said it a thousand times before
But right now I'm gonna pray for love
I pray for patience
Even though it be escaping
From my grasp like it was fake and
Something that I couldn't attain, yeah
Feel that fire bakin' me
But the only thing that's shakin' me
Is my drive over this highway filled with potholes
That's just life, you know how it goes
I need some time for me
To lay out some plans for mee-e-e
I need some time for me
To lay out some plans for mee-e-e
Writer(s): Berkley Hutcherson
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