changes

作曲 : Amy Millan/Porter Robinson/Joey Valence & Brae

[Verse 1: Joey Valence]

Handle on my life like a DualShock

It's me against the world like I'm Tupac

Realized I was going through changes

Saying to myself that that's just the way it is

But is that just the way it is?

Man, I don't even know what ****in' day it is

Got the Bimmer, ultra light beaming

Going through the seasons, just tryna find the meaning

And I found out what love is

And I found what hate is

My parents getting older

I look at their faces

And I went through my winter

And the weather got colder

She sat on my shoulder

It was so good to hold her

[Chorus: Joey Valence]

So don't look down

'Cause you're on top of the world

You're on top of the world

So don't look down

'Cause you're on top of the world

You're on top of the world

[Verse 2: Brae]

Thank God I showed up for me

Thank God I befriended JV

I used to aim for bare minimum

Google us now and see a million images

And I missed a couple birthdays

And I missed a couple holidays

That gold path's real hard to follow

Tunnel vision makes you feel hollow

Ghosts of my past always wanna check in

You don't even know me, never knew me for a second

Eight tours down and I'm getting pretty good at this

I remember when it was chicken nuggets and Hampton Inns

Yo, so welcome to the good life

I want mini-me's, I want a pretty wife

I want a fast car, I wanna do it all

I got my head in the clouds, I will never fall

[Chorus: Joey Valence & Brae]

So don't look down

'Cause you're on top of the world

You're on top of the world

So don't look down

'Cause you're on top of the world

I'm on top of the world, it's amazing

You're on top of the world

Everything changes

[Verse 3: Joey Valence]

So put your hands up one time

This is hello, bitch, it's not goodbye

Everybody wants a piece of the good life

Bitch, I'm chillin' on a beach in New Zealand

Shop so much, I say, "I need this"

You always wonder what the missing piece is

It's not the shoes, or the car, or the clothes

But a Porsche and a 'Rari sound nice, although

I see the look on their faces

Travel so much, I can speak another language

Guess I'm kinda famous

Still with the ones that I came with

Even after all of these changes

Three albums in three years

I see the vision so clear

So go and put your hands in the air

It's a joyride, bitch, let go of the wheel

[Outro]

Bounce

Dance, bounce

Dance, bounce

(Be your ****ing self, love yourself and do whatever the **** you wanna do)

Dance, bounce