Tuvaband Mother
Now the year's been shorter
And days flew by, days flew by like they weren't really yours
Try to keep your balance on a string
But that's not easy while you're doing my thing
You're climbing to reach
Not stopping to breathe loosing your speech
And we're far ahead and our days belongs to the future
When you feel it
It's just the mother telling you
This is going too fast
This is going too fast
She's saying we got here too soon
We can't adjust just yet
We can't adjust just yet
We can't adjust just yet
Now the year's been shorter
And days flew by, days flew by like they weren't really yours
You suffer of an inner-rash
But you can't see it, world's a mash
Look at what we created, you don't see it
But this is what you once hated
We're far ahead and our days belongs to the future
When you feel it
It's just the mother telling you
This is going too fast
This is going too fast
She's saying we got here too soon
We can't adjust just yet
We can't adjust just yet
We can't adjust just yet
We're not here right now
We're way past somehow
We're way past somehow
If the skies weren't moving so fast
And the trees did not sway in the wind
If everyone froze for a moment
And we paused for a while
By being so virtuous
We made world torturous
Look what it did to us
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