When I was young I was working with a lot of people being out in the south. My uncle wrote for Al Green and I was around Al a lot.
Sometimes I wish I could go back in life, not to change things but just to feel things twice
We all got dreams and we all star reaching
Kisses all on her body, she tells me live in the moment
Pray the real live forever man. Pray the fakes get exposed.
Iām trying to do better than good enough.