Текст песни Quarter-Life Crisis At the Disco! - Solitiverse

Music is powerful man
It speaks to a primal pit in our brains
It makes anyone wanna get up and get their knees goin'
Gotta get 'em pumpin', pumpin', pumpin'
Boop, boo, boop, boo, boom

Floating like a cloud
Underneath the summer sky
Which path should I go?
It doesn't matter (Go)
Life's unbalanced (Go)
And the truth's (Go)
You can't decide (Go)

Now I gotta go with it
Pain to passion is the life
Fuck the phony biz
I got money on my mind and it broke the kid
Fuck that stressed out trash shit close the lid uh
Lash out cash out I'm the man right now
Music is my melody so jam right now
Vision in the flow that's the plan right now
Throw your hands up in the air and fuck that same ass route

Floating like a cloud
Underneath the summer sky
Which path should I go?
It doesn't matter (Go)
Life's unbalanced (Go)
And the truth's (Go)
You can't decide (Go)

I'm afraid (I'm afraid)
Of the future (future)
As it passes me by (me by)
But maybe (but maybe)
Our timelines (our timelines)
Were meant to collide

Floating like a cloud
Underneath the summer sky
Which path should I go?
It doesn't matter (Go)
Life's unbalanced (Go)
And the truth's (Go)
You can't decide (Go)
Floating like a cloud
Underneath the summer sky
Which path should I go?
It doesn't matter (Go)
Life's unbalanced (Go)
And the truth's (Go)
You can't decide (Go)