Mama Baba

Think about, sometimes

When looking how the worlds goes around

Everybody’s eyes on the ground

Look at me

We never stop and listen to the beautiful sounds

Birds talk to us

But we don’t listen cus’ were too stressed out

Like we forgot about what life is really about

Are we burnt out

Ooh, I crave it all too

But I ain’t going to lose it, lose it..



Mama baba, what do I do with this?

Mama baba, was it supposed to be like this?

Mama baba, what do I do with this?

Mama baba, was it supposed to be like this?



Dream about, everyday

Walking down the streets without suspicious eyes

Mmm, I wanna look at you

Without feeling unsafe ya

I wanna sing to youI wanna look and smile to your face ya

Wanna dare to talk to you

But somethings holding me back, why?

I often think about death, why?

They never told me this would happen when I grow up

Am I going to lose it? To lose it..



Mama baba, what do I do with this?

Mama baba, was it supposed to be like this?

Mama baba, what do I do with this?

Mama baba, was it supposed to be like this?