Writ3rs Block - Too Much To Dream

Solo walks in the late night
Yeah
Reminiscing on them days like
damn
I guess this is what it taste like
Huh
To turn trauma to a great life
Uhh
Send my Mom a few K like
Wow
I ain't make it but I'm almost there
Remember when we was all so scared
Now I got enough and we all gon share
And we all gon shine
Thank God for all those signs
Remember days when I lost it all
quitting this never crossed my mind
Reminiscing on the good times
But we still grateful for the bad times
Oowooh that's life
Reminiscing on the good times
But we still grateful for the bad times
Oowooh that's life
And all I want
And all I need
Is to be, Is to be, Is to be
Is to be, Is to be, Is to be
And all I want
And all I need
Is to be, Is to be, Is to be
Is to be, Is to be, Is to be
Reminiscing on the good times
But we still grateful for the bad times
Oowooh that's life
Reminiscing on the good times
But we still grateful for the bad times
Oowooh that's life
Reminiscing on the good times
But we still grateful for the bad times
Oowooh that's life
Reminiscing on the good times
But we still grateful for the bad times
Oowooh that's life

Written by:
Olivia Johnson, Blane Conant, Brandon Skeen

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