Letra de Flipside (Live In NYC)
Trying to get high, but you wanted me low Good things are happening, but happen slow Some kind of mystery from long agoI finally know who I'm supposed to be My mind was locked but I found the key Hope it don't ever slip away from meRaw times, fun lines Moments pass by and I cry Rewind, step behind It's hard to find the flipsideI can't stand when you tell me to get back We're all free, why don't you see we can't just beI saw your reflection all over on the news Your temperature's well past a hundred and two Put the guns away, or we'll all loseStand by, or take flight Eat or throw your piece by Walk on, or be mine Moments fly by and I cryI can't stand when you tell me to get back We're free, why don't you see we can't just be I can't stand when you tell me to get back We're free, why don't you see we can't just be