No More Room

If there is one thing I’ve been told, it’s just to keep working
Put another log in the fire to keep that thing burning
Cause when that fire goes out, people be talking
This is what I need so I can start walking

Love it’s just a waste of my time
One more day working the grind
There is no more room for this thing in my mind
Brand new groove is what I hope to find

Now I’m out on my own, there is time for thinking
The thing that I left at home, for woman and drinking
For once I have time to think of myself
And to put all my worried up on a shelf


I love that feeling, walking this road
There’s a new sound coming or so I’ve been told
It has washed all over me, everything is new
The thing that I know now is that this feeling is true