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Te rog, așteaptă...
[verse]
waking up every day but i’m still nervous, i didn’t deserve this
learning, everybody coming ’round when you coming up so i just curve ’em
this hurts me, this sense of purpose is a curse, better yet, a burden
don’t hit me if it isn’t urgent
if i give you any of my time then i really think that you’ve earned it
i fight on a daily basis, inside
i just feel this craving with time
will it keep me caged inside my will
will it keep on fading, i try
to fight this pain but realize
it’s still driving me crazy at night
i can never stop thinkin, ah
[chorus]
tires on the pavement, keep on scr-pin
blunts keep burning, blunts keep burning
tires on the pavement, keep on scr-pin
blunts keep burning, blunts keep burning