Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Unwritten, artist - The Roots. Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Unwritten |
| When I think about perfect times |
| I think about yesterday |
| You can asked me about the future |
| I don’t know what to say |
| Tomorrow’s story’s unknown |
| So listen |
| It’s almost anyone’s guess |
| Unwritten |
| When I think about perfect times |
| I think about yesterday |
| You can ask me about the future |
| I don’t know what to say |
| It’s almost anyone’s guess |
| Yo It was a cold night |
| Not cold like the winter |
| Just cold like a energy was in the air |
| I generally don’t like |
| The driver had to dip, so he left me in the whip |
| Turned around and said, («You know you’re on your own, right?») |
| I’m the zone like |
| There’s pictures on the wall of my own life |
| Just like a drive-in |
| Only it’s live, and this a montage of the places I been |
| My sixth sense taste the problem |
| The sus-pense had my heart racin', throbbin' |
| Just like a young punk with a tape revolver |
| Pointed at the driver of a car, faced to rob him |
| The cigarettes chased the vodka |
| The nigga just chased the dream but won’t taste the monster |
| The son won’t face the father |
| The gun won’t erase the drama |
| While you’re waitin', the time’s up |