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There's 24 hours inside of a day I'm no statistician but I have a hunch that A bunch of those hours we waste You know what they say "Idle hands something to do with devil..." Oh, fuck it I guess I forgot what the phrase was But listen what I meant to say was What I meant to say was Age is like wine it only gets better with time I only get smarter and write my bars harder inside of these lines When I decide to give it my all Instead of predicting my imminent fall I find my way back to my common sense Regain my confidence Pick up my pen and I think up a song It's like a rush of blood to my head I've got a message from my heart to my head There're so many minutes to go So many minutes to waste Don't let the blood go to waste, no way It's like a rush of blood to my head I'm making my way back to a place that's A reminder of who I was way back With a few new additions and name tags Letras de cancionesNothing fancy, I'm not like Maybach I'm just trying my best to explain that I have taken a second to pause Taken a second to seek out a cause Taken a second to strengthen my flaws Finally reckoned with some of my doubts It took me a while to figure it out Now I am here with a fistful of lyrics In body and spirit my head's in the clouds Blood to my head I've got a message from my heart to my head There're so many minutes to go So many minutes to waste Don't let the blood go to waste, no way It's like a rush of blood to my head Blood to my head, blood to my head Like a rush of blood to my head Blood to my head, blood to my head Like a rush of blood to my head From Letras Mania