Lyrics Walk - Club Mix - Suboi

I gotta gotta fly
With my head and my hands up high
I go by my own to the place that shine and I
Walk straight to the place of my desire
And prove that I′m my life's own rider
I gotta gotta fly
With my head and my hands up high
I go by my own to the place that shine and I Walk straight to the place of my desire
And prove that I′m my life's own rider
I keep run to a place where lights don't fade
Where they know what to say
Where they know how to say
Just so that I go
My heart still knows
My mind says go tho′ my body says no
But I gotta go my own thing in my own time
Gotta make the right thing from the wrong time
So I know - I let it all go
Bend my brows
Staring at the window
I feel so cold when you flow on the rove
Ain′t know where to go this is time to go
And can you tell me what, what is wrong with my mind?
Tell me why I mind bout the lies
Tell me something I ain't know and can you Tell me tell me that I can stand up and go
I gotta gotta fly
With my head and my hands up high
I go by my own to the place that shine and I Walk straight to the place of my desire
And prove that I′m my life's own rider
I gotta gotta fly
With my head and my hands up high
I go by my own to the place that shine and I Walk straight to the place of my desire
And prove that I′m my life's own rider
As I young Vietnamese I do believe
Traditional of family is the key
It′s something real, it's something true
It's something for me who try′na move on
A ton of hold back clog me up
But my will in my mind will never stop
I keep try it on, on and off
And something I create along never get exhausted
I think it′s time to take a rest
I don't wanna see my face turnin pale
I don′t want my life turnin harsh around
I get on my feet start to walk my way
My way, For my dad's sweater
My mom′s shelter my sister's worries
For my departed friend
And make sure bad stuff ain′t gonna happen again
I gotta gotta fly
With my head and my hands up high
I go by my own to the place that shine and I Walk straight to the place of my desire
And prove that I'm my life's own rider
I gotta gotta fly
With my head and my hands up high
I go by my own to the place that shine and I Walk straight to the place of my desire
And prove that I′m my life′s own rider
Take a look back at the years I had
19 here I go I'm still on my track
These shoes I buy these bills I pay with eveything I say today
Gotta make it better everytime I step on the stage hold my mic gotta do it for life
I gotta make it better everythin′ I've got, that′s me inside don't ever wonder why
The sky, it′s high, it's bright for a while, then it fades, I stay, I only stay and pray
Lucky me I've got this beautiful red heart in my chest from my mom, from my dad, from their blood, from their heart from their love
Lucky me, I′ve got this four leaf clover
Look at me; I can tie my own shoes, sober
So look at me I′ve got my time ahead
Imma strew my own carpet, it's never be a test for you all who never try
And time is gettin by, and when you realize, it′s never a chance to shine you could lie down and cry
That's when I stay shine cuz of my brave heart that I try
And yea we stay fly
I gotta gotta fly
With my head and my hands up high
I go by my own to the place that shine and I Walk straight to the place of my desire
And prove that I′m my life's own rider
I gotta gotta fly
With my head and my hands up high
I go by my own to the place that shine and I Walk straight to the place of my desire
And prove that I′m my life's own rider