Blu Marino - The Days Go By

The days go by, they never come back
Make them count while you're still around
Always keep a smile, never show a frown
Face longer than a mile when Im poppin' downtown
I'm a fucking king, head below the crown
You're a fucking simp, bitches pull you down
Head above the clouds, all the time, when I stash
All the gas, when I pass in the sky, rolling loud
Spark up all the haze, puff and pass that jay
I just want to see, your face and get away
I'm a branch to a tree, let the spirits free
Lets go get lost, you and me
Away from it all, just give me one chance
One last call, promise that this time
I'll fix it all, the days will move on
So, let them go
Hold on to a tree, let it snow
Live free, let it go
Hold on to a tree, let it snow
Live free, let it go
Not gonna lie, feels mother fucking great to let go

Written by:
Carlos Mateo Volkart

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