Reggae (Warsaw, Brooklyn)

[Verse 1]

But it made us who he is

May be young

And it may be forward

And it may be done

And it may be here

And it may be done

And it may be fear

And it may be

[Verse 2]

It may be soon

And it may be now

And it may be to late

And it may be hard

And it may be hard

And it may be hard

[Verse 3]

It may be through

It may be dark

And it may be old

And it may be done

And it may be done

And it may be through

And it may be now

And it may be soon

[Bridge]

But as long as I keep an hourglass, everything's in line

Maybe it's in an hourglass

Everything in line

But I wish I could be as elegant as Soo

The way he comеs in through a room, in a way I cannot do

In a coat of nine tails and fresh leathеr shoes

Straight from the cow, I tell you

Straight from the cow

But my shirt is so un-ironed it could be a mountain range

My shoes are rotting flesh of a mange

My shirt is so un-ironed it could be a mountain range

And I have no name to the skin folds near

Who show no face but all I can hear

As they gawk and they gurn

And they scream and they laugh

I must make a new plan if I hope to ever last

[Refrain]

And it may be

May be

May be

May be

It may be, may be, may be, may be, may be, may be, [?]

[Outro]

As long as I keep

As long as I keep

As long as I keep

As long as I keep

As long as I keep

As long as I keep, everything will fall into line