Summer State Of Mind - Lady Antebellum

Turn your thoughts, away from sadness Don't be mad, be glad you're happy Fear is what, we cannot help We tell ourselves, what really hurts Crazed by attention, in your eyes Surprised to feel, the music thrive Disgusted that, I cannot find The spark within, my State Of Mind Turn your thoughts, away from sadness Don't be mad, be glad you're happy Fear is what, we cannot help We tell ourselves, what really hurts Crazed by attention, in your eyes Surprised to feel, the music thrive Disgusted that, I cannot find The spark within, my State Of Mind Being a rapper Don't mean you, talk faster Don't mean you got, Drops that drop from Where your tears, fall outta It mean you got rhymes that Flow with time, making points Like, crossing double lines On private streets, causing fines Messing with your mind Being a writer Don't mean you, type quicker Don't mean you, use words Outside of your, everyday language It means you put, pen to paper And your thoughts, all come with angles Touching hearts, around the nation Jot that down, you'll thank me later Turn your thoughts, away from sadness Don't be mad, be glad you're happy Fear is what, we cannot help We tell ourselves, what really hurts Crazed by attention, in your eyes Surprised to feel, the music thrive Disgusted that, I cannot find The spark within, my State Of Mind Looking funny, in a headset Just to get rid of the, head jack Wireless, is how we do shit Spend more money and, get way less Cuz nowadays, we reckless Put your money, where your mouth is I've been living, bland for ages Gotta stop, making excuses How the fuck you, gonna be famous Wanna be apart of ASAP But they don't know, I exist yet But I know that I, can change that Comfy Cozy's, gunna drop next It's a lifestyle, wrapped in blankets Check my IG, check my outfits Comfort's all that's on my mindset Turn your thoughts, away from sadness Don't be mad, be glad you're happy Fear is what, we cannot help We tell ourselves, what really hurts Crazed by attention, in your eyes Surprised to feel, the music thrive Disgusted that, I cannot find The spark within, my State Of Mind Going oppositely From apparently, normality But that's a chance, I must take This should be a, piece of cake For me, it's what's at stake Here's proof I'm gunna, be real great My thoughts mosaic, like Monet XXL I'm running real late I have a message to relay

State of life, may I live, may I love Coming out the sky, I name me a name Coming out silver word for what it is It is very nature of the sound, the game Shablamidi, shablamida Shablamidi, shablamida Shablamidi, shablamida Siamese, Indonese, To Tibet treat the life As a game, if you please, hey Coming up Caribee such a freedom Derives from a meditative state Movin' on, believe that's it, call it magic Third world, it is, I only guessed it Shablamidi, shablamida Shablamidi, shablamida Shablamidi, shablamida Shablimidi, shablamida Shablimidi, shablamida Shablimidi, shablamida Shot to the soul the flame of Oroladian The essence of the word The state of independence Sounds like a signal from you Bring me to meet your sound And I will bring you to my heart Love, like a signal you call Touching my body, my soul Bring to me, you to meet me here Home, be the temple of your heart Home, be the body of your love Just like holy water to my lips Hey, hey Yes, I do know how I survive Yes, I do know why I'm alive To love and be with you Day by day by day by day Time, time again, it is said We will hear, we will see See it all in His wisdom hear His truth will abound the land This truth will abound the land This state of independence shall be This state of independence shall be Say, yeah-e-yay, yeah-e-yo Yeah-e-yay, yeah-e-yo Be the sound of higher love today Yeah-e-yeah (hey, hey) Time, time again, it is said We will hear, we will see See it all in His wisdom hear His truth will abound the land This truth will abound the land This state of independence shall be This state of independence shall be This state of independence shall be This state of independence shall be This state of independence shall be...

Alright Yeah, it's been a bumpy road Rollercoasters high and low We'll fill the tank and drive the car Pedal fast, pedal hard You won't have to go that far You wanna give up 'cause it's dark We're really not that far apart So let your heart, sweetheart Be your compass when you're lost And you should follow it wherever it may go When it's all said and done You can walk instead of run 'Cause no matter what, you'll never be alone Never be alone (oh-oh-oh) Never be alone (oh-oh-oh) Forgot directions on your way Don't close your eyes, don't be afraid We might be crazy late at night I can't wait 'til you arrive Follow stars, you'll be alright You wanna give up 'cause it's dark, hey We're really not that far apart So let your heart, sweetheart Be your compass when you're lost And you should follow it wherever it may go When it's all said and done You can walk instead of run 'Cause no matter what, you'll never be alone Never be alone (oh-oh-oh) Never be alone (oh-oh-oh) You wanna give up 'cause it's dark We're really not that far apart So let your heart, sweetheart Be your compass when you're lost And you should follow it wherever it may go When it's all said and done You can walk instead of run 'Cause no matter what, you'll never be alone Never be alone (oh-oh-oh) Never be alone (oh-oh-oh) When it's all said and done You can walk instead of run 'Cause no matter what, you'll never be alone

Aw We gon' do this thing? Well, c'mon on then, uh River road Chevy van Cherry classic Coke can rolling on the floorboard Fleetwood, Macklemore, coming out the speakers Spilling on the t-shirts Getting loud like I'm standing in the bleachers Creek bank, tire swing, peeling off her blue jeans Skinny deep, sugar, fish a couple of new things Hey, there ain't nothing wrong Just making it up as we go along Find a little rock 'n' roll, Hallelujah Throw your hands up high Let the spirit lose your pain Singing, "Hey, hey, hey" We can do it old school, A-B-C style Maybe we can go a little wild and freestyle, uh Summer jam mixtape, Vodka and a lemonade Alright, alright, like McConaughey White vinyl, Gypsy revival Traveling through the middle of the Belt of the Bible Hula girl, grass skirt, shaking on the dashboard Where we're going we don't need no passport Hey, there ain't nothing wrong Just making it up as we go along Find a little rock 'n' roll, Hallelujah Throw your hands up high Let the spirit lose your pain Singing "Hey, hey, hey" We can do it old school, A-B-C style Maybe we can go a little wild and freestyle Oh, some of us like to watch and some like to dance But we all wake up with the same stamp on our hands Countin' stars and countin' cars And just countin' miles Doin' it freestyle You style, me style Ain't got nowhere to be, child Hey, there ain't nothing wrong Just making it up as we go along Find a little rock 'n' roll, Hallelujah Throw your hands up high Let the spirit lose your pain Singing, "Hey, hey, hey", yeah We can do it old school, A-B-C style Maybe we can go a little wild and freestyle Oh, you can count it all, baby 1, 2, 3, child Maybe we can go a little wild and freestyle

I could hear it through the line I could tell from the crack in her voice The static, the noise There's leaving on her mind But when it comes to you I'll do whatever I gotta do I'm looking out from my window seat Halfway back, aisle twenty three Man, I wish that I could fly this thing Give a little more gas, a little more speed This 747 can't go fast enough, fast enough This 747 can't go fast enough, fast enough Every minute is wasted time She gets a little bit closer to saying goodbye This 747 can't go fast enough, fast enough I could use a drink right now I've got my head in the clouds, thinking about Second that the wheels touch down And my feet hit the ground and run to your house I'll knock on the door, kiss you right on the mouth This 747 can't go fast enough, fast enough This 747 can't go fast enough, fast enough Every minute is wasted time She gets a little bit closer to saying goodbye This 747 can't go fast enough, fast enough I'm looking out from my window seat Halfway back, aisle twenty-three Man, I wish that I could fly this thing Give a little more gas, just a little more speed This 747 can't go fast enough, fast enough This 747 can't go fast enough, fast enough Every minute is wasted time She gets a little bit closer to saying goodbye This 747 747 This 747 can't go fast enough, fast enough