Rudimental

Rudimental - Moxie Raia/Jimi Tents

Written by：Laura Raia/Freddy Wexler/Max Wolfgang/James Moore, Jr.

I can't explain the way you make me feel

Blocked with the sun in our eyes

God knows it's a beautiful life

I set my intention and I keep it real

Power enough feel the pain

'Cause don't want to wash it away

I can't explain it all but something came in the night

And then washed my soul and made me whole

Everything's alright

Shining and losing a light and grow

If we never try then we'll never know the basics

Don't let it pass you by

So tell me when all goes down

Are you gonna be around

I know you're gonna make it in

But are you gonna make it out

So tell me are gonna stop and stare

Or are you gonna stand and speak

Yeah when it comes to history

Who you're gonna be

It's the regimental things that makes the world turn

Forget whatever you know

A love which you have been told

I wanna love you better so that you don't forget

Come with the world in your hands

A child is the father would meant

I can't explain it all but something came in the night

And then washed my soul and made me whole

And now everything's alright

Shine we're losing light god

If we never try we'll never know

That this is

Don't let this pass you by

So tell me when all goes down

Are you gonna be around

I know you're gonna make it in

But are you gonna make it out

So tell me are gonna stop and stare

Or are you gonna stand and speak

Yeah when it comes here to history

Who you're gonna be

Who you're gonna be

Who you're gonna be

Who you're gonna be

When I grew up I never thought I'd be a role model

To me it's crazy I relate to our J dam

Half my neighborhood survived returning coke bottles

The other half is the middle class that played the class clown

So often with no options so worthless

The show's stopping globe throttling

Both my parents had to die living the dream

So who am I to tell you don't believe

No matter if it's winter spring summer or fall

Tell them that we want it all

Always going down the round

When there ain't no other cause

Can I trade my chocolate tab

Ain't for the one to go

Mama I just want a ball

Mama I just want a ball

I don't in this over

Like you do

Promise I'm a make it up to you

Not a fan to let you go

Gotta fight you never know

So tell me when all goes down

Are you gonna be around

I know you're gonna make it in

But are you gonna make it out

So tell me are gonna stop and stare

Or are you gonna stand and speak

Yeah when it comes here to history

Who you're gonna be

Who you're gonna be

Who you're gonna be

Who you're gonna be