Buck Bowen - Can't Stop Now Lyrics

Lyrics Can't Stop Now - Buck Bowen



I can't stop now, no turning home
I'm in too deep and I'm burning the boats
No matter what the cost
I'm going to ride this fucking wagon till the wheels fall off
I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
"Shut the fuck up," I mutter under my breath
To kill the negative thoughts
Misery isn't a friend to me it better get lost
I push through force my physiology
Shedding this depression man I gotta get it off of me
Even a child'll tell ya
Excuses are the nails that build a house of failure
I got no time for stupid amusement
Hughes it or lose it show me the blueprints
I'm working like I'm running out of time
Like my mom'll get murdered if I don't finish this tonite
You got to work to make it
You don't need to get inspired you need to get perspirating
And that's the truth
If you really want it you'll find a way if not you'll find an excuse
I can't stop now, no turning home
I'm in too deep and I'm burning the boats
No matter what the cost
I'm going to ride this fucking wagon till the wheels fall off
I can't stop now, no turning home
I'm in too deep and I'm burning the boats
No matter what the cost
I'm going to ride this fucking wagon till the wheels fall off
In the Cardone Zone trying to 10X it
To leave behind a legacy before the big exit
You can say that I'm obsessed with
Making shit happen kid this passion is a death wish
The late Dave Sink said it was a curse
He said he felt sorry for my never ending thirst
I'm uncertain, how much toll the stress has taken
Making sacrifices guess that's why they call it deadication
I'm terrified of being average
In fact I'm scared I'm lacking what it takes to make it happen
Pacing back and forth always chasing after more
Surfing the sea of opportunity till I crash the shore
Always hungry and need to be fed
Ain't no time for counting sheep, I'll sleep when I'm dead
Then Nature can deal with me
I'm not going to the grave with my music still in me
I can't stop now, no turning home
I'm in too deep and I'm burning the boats
No matter what the cost
I'm going to ride this fucking wagon till the wheels fall off
I can't stop now, no turning home
I'm in too deep and I'm burning the boats
No matter what the cost
I'm going to ride this fucking wagon till the wheels fall off



Writer(s): Buck Bowen


Buck Bowen - Oneaweek Vol. 1: The Uppers
Album Oneaweek Vol. 1: The Uppers
date of release
20-05-2018




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