A song made by prophet Bwalya Zambia Int
A song made by prophet Bwalya Zambia Int
(Upbeat synth melody fades in)
Yeah, just taking it easy
Sometimes you just feel it all
Everything at once, you know?
Check it
Woke up this morning with the rhythm in my head
So many thoughts just bouncing off the bed
Life is moving fast like a highway lane
Trying to keep my focus through the sun and the rain
I got a lot, yeah I got so much to do
But I take it steady, gotta push it on through
The beat is kicking and the vibe is feeling right
I’m moving forward into the morning light
I got a lot, yeah I got way too much
Need to keep my feet on the ground, need a gentle touch
It’s a heavy load but I carry it with grace
Finding my rhythm in this crazy, crowded space
Yeah, I got a lot, I got way too much
But I’m staying cool, keeping rhythm in my clutch
Looking at the city and the people on the street
Everyone is chasing something with a heart-thump beat
I’ve been working hard, putting pieces in the line
Trying to make it happen, yeah I’m doing just fine
They say it’s too much, well I’m taking it in stride
With the music pumping, I’ve got nothing to hide
The synthesizers call and the melody flows
How I handle the pressure, well everybody knows
I got a lot, yeah I got way too much
Need to keep my feet on the ground, need a gentle touch
It’s a heavy load but I carry it with grace
Finding my rhythm in this crazy, crowded space
Yeah, I got a lot, I got way too much
But I’m staying cool, keeping rhythm in my clutch
Take a breath, let it go
Let the energy rise and the feelings grow
No need to rush, no need to fight
Just keep the balance, everything’s alright
Yeah, keep it balanced, keep it tight
So when the walls feel tight and the list gets long
I just turn the volume up and find a new song
It’s the simple things that keep the spirit high
Watching the clouds go floating on by
I’m steady cruising, yeah the groove is my friend
I’ll be riding this wave until the very end
Too much is just enough when you keep your own pace
Running the marathon and winning the race
I got a lot, yeah I got way too much
Need to keep my feet on the ground, need a gentle touch
It’s a heavy load but I carry it with grace
Finding my rhythm in this crazy, crowded space
Yeah, I got a lot, I got way too much
But I’m staying cool, keeping rhythm in my clutch
Yeah, just keep it steady
Too much, not enough
It’s all the same rhythm
Just flow with it
Yeah, Freestyle flow
Keeping it easy
(Fade out with synth chords)