| Summertime |
| (Alright) I am the new For reasons I can never explain I speak the truth I put an end to all your pain I want guilt, I want to drag you right through your past I'm on a role And I'm moving way to fast (Alright) Aren't we always looking over our shoulders Aren't we always drawing guns from our holsters I'm at the start to check every hour of the day I stand well above And mould you with my clay Out of the depth, every soul can pay a fee Those who are kept I'm gonna set you free (Alright) Aren't we always looking over our shoulders Aren't we always drawing guns from our holsters I'll shed light Tear apart all you believe One of us Grateful for all you receive Make it up, do you find it hard to contain Pray in God, can you hold it all inside your brain (Alright) Aren't you always getting scared of the future Aren't you always thinking someone will shoot you Aren't we always looking over our shoulders Aren't we always drawing guns from our holsters |