I'm not down to keep up
Trying to keep up
One slip up

Up on our way
I'm so tired of taking
Of taking it

One slip up
Up on our way


I don't buy it
I say
So leave it alone






So it moves forwards
I'll always ask

What's the point of making?
The makings are our only hope
It's not late

It's not too late
To keep it real
You ask me to keep it real