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Usa A− / A+ para ajustar el tamañoTie My Laces
Just a young boyAt the starting lineWith his tunes onAnd his shoes untiedWith a chip onHis shoulders sideFrom what he tripped onThe last timeHe's Buzz Light-yearWith no hyper driveHe's like mike hereWith no Nike flightAnd he'll fall downWith his shoes unitedAnd he'll trip onTo the finish lineAnd ill try to write this songIf he gets thereAnd I want to write this songI'd like to be the one who is on the podiumTake a photo for my momAnd show her that I've made itI'd like to be the oneWho could write the perfect songJust to show you that I've wonBut ill have to tie my lacesIf I'm gunna make itIn that moment when they hit the lightsIt looked goldenBut it didn't feel rightHe was frozenWith the worst frostbiteWas he chosen?Like an IsraelitePicked the quotientThat you can't divideLike two oceansStranded on the other sideHis devotions, on the other sideHis emotions, on the other sideAnd ill try to write this songIf he gets thereAnd I need to write this songI'd like to be the one who is on the podiumTake a photo for my momAnd show her that I've made itI'd like to be the oneWho could write the perfect songJust to show you that I've wonBut ill have to tie my lacesIf I'm gunna make itAnd then I'll end this songSing it for my songAnd then I'll tie his lacesJust a young boy at the starting lineLine, line, lineI'd like to be the one who is on the podiumTake a photo for my momAnd show her that I've made itI'd like to be the oneWho could write the perfect songJust to show you that I've wonBut ill have to tie my lacesIf I'm gunna make it
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