Letras

Tonight's your time to get down
It's what I do
Just a seed on the breeze
Blown into dust from leaves
You ran dry
Parched away
How do we grow without your rays?
I try and tell you but I have
Lost all the names for what I do
It's just an old song I sing
But is it true?
A path stretched too long
Empty fields turn to straw
We become lost
Led astray
Year by year
Ground away
I try and tell you but I have
Lost all the names for who I knew
It's just an old song I keep singing
It's what I do
It's what I do
It's what I do
It's what I do
It's what I do
It's what I do
Written by: Curtis Ryan Roush, John Patrick O'Brien, Juan Alfredo Rios, Mia Lauren Carruthers, Zachary Stephen Catanzaro
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