Ninety9 Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
He's a sweet boy but he doesn't have a clue
He's got the world in his palms but he doesn't know what to do
Chasing women and that summer time living
But his heart is always chilly I wonder what he's thinking
Maybe there's a pot of gold at the end of his road
Or maybe a helping hand to split and assist carrying the load
He's loosing sight of his dreams but they're never out of mind
He won't notice now but it's just a test of time
I wish that I could let him know what he means to me
That the little white lies are nothing but history
The time is right now
Ninety nine