Текст: Thinkin’ bout my life I was looking out for myself alright Never mind looking over my shoulder At another brother who could be down And in the middle of a fight Plus I got these brand new kicks I like Why would I walk a mile in his shoes They scuffed and bruised I guess the truth is It would be easy to judge another When you see they’re going through a tough time
Then the storm clouds come and the rain pours out And the roof caves in I can see no longer and the way that my heart once felt makes room for the change as my faith grows stronger all I need is a spark to come alive I can’t see it but there’s light on the inside hands up cause I’m down in the fight but it’s in that moment that I finally realize
I was holding on to nothing and to no one And then you came and shook up my life the clock was ticking slow and I had no where to go you picked me up and kept me alive right on time right on time right on time right on time
I look at life with new eyes and see things that i would otherwise choose to cruise by turn the blind eye whether abused, confused i would view that to stop would be a waste of my time I was thinking bout me now i think about you all the pain you must feel all the things you’ve been through and you had a bad day maybe i can relate come and take my hand we can walk this way They say
that the storm clouds come and the rain pours out And the roof caves in You can see no longer and the way that my heart once felt done changed and I know my faith is stronger all you need is a spark to come alive you can’t see it but there’s light on the inside hands up and you’re back in the fight cause you can’t let go and give up on your life
I was holding on to nothing and to no one And then you came and shook up my life the clock was ticking slow and i had no where to go you picked me up and kept me alive right on time right on time right on time right on time oh right on time oh right on time
Now what’s it hurt to lend a hand to somebody in need Now what’s it hurt to be a friend, instead always just thinking bout me now what’s it hurt to make the right choice, and try to spread love in a world of hate now what’s it hurt to do my part and try to make the world a better place
I was holding on to nothing and to no one And then you came and shook up my life the clock was ticking slow and i had no where to go you picked me up and kept me alive right on time right on time right on time right on time oh right on time right on time