Blueprint

Blueprint  -  Arkells

If  my  moves  could  match  these  words

And  my  heart  beat  like  those  drums,

I  wouldn't  feel  the  weight  of  the  New  Year.

I  keep  wishing  time  would  stop

So  I  could  figure  some  shit  out  -

I'd  make  a  blueprint  of  what  I  plan  to  do  here.

'Cause  by  next  year  if  I  regret  another  birthday,

Then  I  ain't  going  about  things  the  right  way.

I  got  a  voice  on  my  left.  I  got  a  voice  on  my  right.

Lately  I've  been  falling  on  the  devil's  side.

Hit  the  street,  on  your  feet.

Don't  retreat,  let's  go.

Never  regret  getting  old.

Hit  the  street,  on  your  feet.

Don't  retreat,  let's  go.

Never  assume  what  you're  told.

Well,  I  ain't  gonna  fear  the  New  Year.

I  ain't  gonna  fear  the  New  Year.

I  ain't  gonna  fear  the  New  Year.

I  ain't  gonna  fear  the  New  Year.