walk with the beat, I'm the rhyme
You say you need some space in your life
you need to speed up time
You oughta ease it up inside
just trying to believe, yeah
I'm hanging on, just trying to believe, yeah
While deprecation strikes
Yours is mine and the best is yet to come
A reparation of a new sensation
With a slip of the tongue
That slipped when you were young
I keep on hanging, hanging on, on
I'm hanging on, just trying to believe
One duplication strikes your imagination
and the best is yet to come
My duplication strikes your imagination
and the best is yet to come
A reincarnation of a new sensation
A combination of lust and fascination
My duplication strikes your imagination
and the best is yet to come
The reconnection of a new
The reconnection of a new
The reconnection of a new sensation