Climbing to the top
Must to find the roam tree
Nothing's coming up
And it's getting scary
If we kickin' it together
Tell me what I'm doing here
So what you gonna do when they bang on the door
You know they're here to get you
So you run some more
What you wanna do
Is really not up to you
And it may take some time
It's a lost
That don't know what you see
It could be worth your while
Cause you're lost
And I don't know where you've been
Don't give up
What you gonna do when they bang on your door
You don't have to feel the life you leave behind
Why won't you make up your mind
Why don't you make up a style
Five thousand people with their hands in the air
A hundred mental pictures you've got memoirs for share
When you find yourself a lover
You'll get the hell outta here
And it may take some time
It's a lost
That don't know what you see
It could be worth your while
Cause you're lost
And I don't know where you've been
And I don't know where you've been
And I don't know where you've been
And I don't know where you've been
Don't give up
What you gonna do when you run some more
Please don't hate yourself
Cause you can make up your mind
That you leave behind
It's time to look forward
Why won't you make up your mind
Why don't you make up a style
Writer(s): Mederic Gontier, Xavier Boyer, Sylvain Marchand, Pedro Da Silva Resende, Raphael Leger
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