City Kid - Turk, Alexander Turk, Rexx Life Raj

Another day in paradise

I’ll miss you…

You know, if I could blow an O a week

Grow two feet taller

Dunk like Kobe

Get three stripes sent to me for free

Family sound asleep

Then I’ll be Chilean

That’s on me

I feel like all this weight on me

I can’t sleep

These absent mornings

I don’t see

Try to find peace

Do some Do Re Mis, only

Talking trees and sleepy people

My equals, yeah I’ma give it my best

I must be someone else

I must be someone, yeah

I must be

I should gather myself

Instead I’m 2 AM and daydreaming

This nightmare couldn’t lift the sun

Searching for the stars at night, yeah

The city kid has gone, the city kid has gone

The city kid has gone, the city kid has gone

The city kid has gone, the city kid has gone

The city kid has gone, the city kid has gone

The city kid has gone, the city kid has gone