I dont want to be the one whos always wrong
I dont need to know what you do or know
You are the one who wonders in your ride

Spreading the purest of its own kind

People come and people go but dont come close

Hiding their troubles with what sets more
It only shapes the mood of its new owner
Have a line or two but dont come closer






Why dont u get a call on the third line
After all three is good, six divine

Running up the holes of the head
Lakes and fires burning red


Having lines of people down the isle
Finders keepers not by will
Looking back in what youve done

Things can change, bring it on

Chorus:

Gooooo
Lets gooo l
And have some more