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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Rubén J. Carbajal
Rubén J. Carbajal
Künstler:in
Jorge Rivera-Herrans
Jorge Rivera-Herrans
Klavier
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Matt Hawkins
Matt Hawkins
Librettist:in
Jorge Rivera-Herrans
Jorge Rivera-Herrans
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Matt Hawkins
Matt Hawkins
Produzent:in
Jorge Rivera-Herrans
Jorge Rivera-Herrans
Produzent:in
Geoffrey Ko
Geoffrey Ko
Produzent:in
Christopher Sepulveda
Christopher Sepulveda
Produzent:in
Michael Croiter
Michael Croiter
Schnitttechniker:in
Daniel Kaiser
Daniel Kaiser
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Matthias Winter
Matthias Winter
Mischtechniker:in
Michael Fossenkemper
Michael Fossenkemper
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

My body's here and my mind is present
The beating of my heart is loud as it is incessant
I want to address it, but I still got a long way to go
I'm so young, what the hell do I know?
I know we grow with the mentality
That our reality is governed by money
And somehow that's running our whole mortality
We're tightly bind to refuse to get behind
And we act like we don't mind it
But the fact is we're too blind to see it
We keep waiting for the stars to align
For the perfect time to try the perfect beat and rhyme
When deep inside, we strive to live life
And yet the money's got us too scared to try
Why? See, I grew up with my head in the clouds
And no force on the planet that could bring that down
So when a storm tore the sky and swore that I should stop it
I said "Hell, nah, man, I'ma top it"
And it was the music that got me through
And I'm cruisin' and I don't care 'bout the bruises I got
Or how much I'm losing
The point of this is, I'm choosing to be here now
I'm a fuse that's attached to a bomb that could go off at any moment
Ka-plow!
I'm a fluid, I find a crevice, go through it
Every obstacle, I say, "Screw it"
And the odds can go kiss my gluteus maximus
Who is gonna have the courage to do this
If we can believe it was stupid?
In reality, we're just human
Here's a piece of me, I can prove it
I could stop right now
Go back to my hometown
Relax and slow down
I see people glarin' and starin' throughout the mast crowd
And I have the urge to give up and to sit my ass down
But I wanna survive 'til the last round
Make it past now, and pass down
The idea that even the class clown
Might become the world's best comedian
And we should all strive to be the outlet and not just the median
And everybody's lookin' for the secret ingredient
Well, there is none, it's hard, and it's tough, and it's tedious
But that's what I stand for
If you have a dream, believe in it
And don't become too greedy for the green 'cause it's convenient
I'm preaching dreams, shootin' darts in the dark
'Cause the hardest part is getting the artist in you
To start to follow your heart
And now that I'm on a roll, my gut says, "Get off the stage, man, go"
But I resist, and I refuse, and I persist and I pursue
And I'm scouring my brain for any words that I can use
'Cause life is like a freestyle, man you know it's true
You figure it out as you go and slowly get into the groove
You can do something beautiful and meaningful too
You could open up your heart and let the feelings come through
Write a freakin' musical if you got somethin' to prove
But the most important thing is that you keep doing you
My body's here, and my mind is present
I've got a long way to go, but I've learned one lesson
Every heart holds a melody, it'll tell you where to steer
But only if you listen
So what do you hear?
Written by: Jorge Rivera-Herrans, Matt Hawkins
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