Wannabe by PANGAEA

Post winter I thought it was warm for good now
So this chill hits hard
Old music reminds me how it used to be then, before we came down
I feel your eyes they stab me in the back now, like the ides of March
You're so crazy, I would leave but I'm too lazy, you make me work so hard

Don't wanna be trapped inside your cage
Just a thing to help you focus your rage
Don't speak to me as if you've read my mind
You say you know me but you will never find us on the same page

Find your weapon hold it by you every minute
Steady your mind
Speak clearly focus on the situation, better tow the line
get ready the only thing that matters is life, better fight or run
One second things are gonna change forever, when this shit goes down

Don't wanna be the only one left holding on
You know I've never been that kind of hero
Don't wanna hear you try to prove me wrong and stay
You and I know we'd both be better if I go away

• Classical
• Indian classical music
• classical guitar
• indie rock
• reggae
• world music
• Wellington