TOUCH THE SUN

Verse 1

Tell you my dreams

I spread my wings

One shot, the gun

I touch the sun

 

My love, my muse

My point of view

My car, your place

Go fast, don’t wait

 

Chorus

Off the ground, keep it heavy, need a bounce now

Off the ground, keep it heavy, need a bounce now

I’ve been off the ground, but things are moving down now.

Off the ground, keep it heavy, need a bounce now

 

Verse 2

Tell you my dreams

I spread my wings

One shot, the gun

I touch the sun

 

I spill my blood

My seed, my son

My will, my sin

My pill, my skin


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