Bright Campa - thoughts from 11pm lyrics
[Bright Campa - thoughts from 11pm lyrics]
Tonight Manhattan, 11pm
What's going on your mind?
Tonight Manhattan, 11pm
Looking at the sky
Thinking it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so what is time?
They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
Looking at the street
Thinking it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so what is time?
What is time? I ask 'em, what is that?
What could you do?
When they label you an icon?
Cause all these people got
Some may see a ghost
But I earned my stripes, zebra cross
Racing to the gate, my flight is gone
What's going on your mind?
Tonight Manhattan, 11pm
What's going on your mind?
Tonight Manhattan, 11pm
But it's a sweet life
It's a sweet life
It's a sweet life