Lyrics

He takes his time When he has it But he's always In a rush He likes to shine When he plans it But he's afraid He's not enough He got the seconds of a 30-year-old He ain't got much time left to be something Oh the things that he ain't never been told These trips around the sun don't mean nothing Oh no La, la He got a job That can help him A sort of means To an end He got a lot Of direction But mysteries Still begin He got the seconds of a 30-year-old He ain't got much time left to be something Oh the things that he ain't never been told These trips around the sun don't mean nothing Oh no (la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) La, la (la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) Yeah (la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 'Cause you worried about too much La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Let me transport ya La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la (it'll all come in time) La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la (here we go) La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la (uh) La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la (yeah) La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Writer(s): Charles Rojas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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