Eee, biso tondima na biso o.
Mmm.
Biso penda tondima.
Tosaka na biso ba na mabe.
Haa.
Ha ha.
Kuna pe ba lo bibongo.
Eza li kamute.
Haa.
Bangu ba na malamu, biso ba na mabe.
E la probleme.
Tondima na biso, ba na mabe na biso,
E ango tofana na kona biso.
Toka na biso ba na mabe li kambwezate.
He he he.
Ba malamu na pesi binombote.
Haa.
Bino wande boke naka bozaka biyo.
Biso wawo to tsikala, tozaka naka ba na mabe.
9
feet flushes on the calendar wall.
September slipping like a waterfall.
The clock spins fast but it don't care at all.
What's the point of counting days when the moment just escapes?
99,
it's a day, it's a line.
A pace in the time,
but it's running behind.
99,
every heartbeat's a sign that the world's still mine.
99.
Pages flipping but the book's not read.
P keep moving but the map's mislead.
Do you ever feel like you're living ahead?
Turn it over,
turn it back,
rewind the reel to fade the black.
Write it down then let it crack.
99, it's your track.
99,
it's a day, it's a line.
I'm chasing the time,
but it's running behind.
99,
every heartbeat's a sign that the world's still mine.
99.
99, it's your track.
99,
it's a day, it's a line.
I'm chasing the time,
but it's running behind.
99,
every heartbeat's a sign that the world's still mine.
99.
99, it's your track.
99,
it's your track.