Rudimental - Moxie Raia, Jimi Tents

I can’t explain the way you make me feel

Locked with the sun in our eyes

God knows it’s a beautiful life

I set my intention and I keep it real

Power to not feel the pain

Wisdom to wash it away

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

And it washed my soul and made me whole

And now 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 it 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 will you stop and stare?

Or are you gonna stand and speak?

Yeah, when it comes to history

Who you gonna be?

It’s the rudimental things that make the world turn

Forget whatever you know

Follow what you have been told

I will love you better, so that you don’t forget

Gone with the world in your hands

A child’s the father, a man

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

And it washed my soul and made me whole

And now 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 it 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 will you stop and stare?

Or are you gonna stand and speak?

Yeah, when it comes to history

Who you gonna be?

Who you gonna be?

Who you gonna be?

Who you gonna be?

Yeah

Growing up I never thought I’d be a role model

To me it’s crazy I relate to what I jot down

Half my neighbourhood survived returning coke bottles

The other half is middle class that played the class clown

So often with no options, worked from so worthless to show stopping and globe

trotting

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, fall

Tell 'em that we want it all

Always going down the round

When there ain’t no one to call

Can I trade my chocolate tie?

In for a wonder ball

Momma, I just wanna ball

Momma, I just wanna ball

And I don’t ain’t need someone to love me like you do

Promise I’mma make it up to you

Not a fan of letting go

Gotta fight and have you know I’m here for you

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 will you stop and stare?

Or are you gonna stand and speak?

Yeah, when it comes to history

Who you gonna be?

Who you gonna be?

Who you gonna be?

Who you gonna be?