Trynna Finda Way

Album: Whoa, Nelly! (2000)
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  • I left my heart in San Francisco with some club kids
    On a crowded street somewhere
    The sky was red and he said
    "Would you like to come be a part of my North American dream?"
    I could try to chase life down
    Down the street and I'd find
    The separation of fact and fiction

    I'm trynna find a way (trynna find a way)
    I'm trynna find a right (trynna find a right)
    And if I budge I just might
    I'm trynna find a way (trynna find a way)
    I'm trynna find a right (trynna find a right)
    And if I budge, I just might

    I left my conscience somewhere with my rhythm
    I heard about it from the mouth of a man
    He was hopping some trains and combing the land
    Looking for a lover planted in the east
    Tryna run from the dreaded fist beast, beast, beast

    And it lies and lies
    In the picket fence call
    It was my own paradise with
    My own private corridor

    I'm trynna find a way (trynna find a way)
    I'm trynna find a right (trynna find a right)
    And if I budge I just might
    I'm trynna find a way (trynna find a way)
    I'm trynna find a right (trynna find a right)
    And if I budge, I just might

    So I'm dancing to a new beat and it came to me in bed
    My veins became a strain of light that I let to flow instead
    And a wish came to me like Peter Pan at my window and said
    "Evolve your destiny, child, and you'll never walk alone, no
    You'll never walk alone," but
    Travel to the land of surrender
    'Til you can't cry no more
    'Til you can't, til you can't
    And you'll never walk alone

    All this inspiration is passing me by
    All I can do is chill when I really wanna fly
    And this pollution do nothing but dirty up my mind
    Faster than forever in the blink of an eye
    To see past my lethargy is hard I feign
    The beauty of my youth is gone
    But the chemicals remain

    I'm trynna find a way (trynna find a way)
    I'm trynna find a right (trynna find a right)
    And if I budge, I just might
    I'm trynna find a way (I travel to this land of surrender)
    I'm trynna find a right (but I see it's all over me)
    And if I budge I just might (over and over again and I try and I try)
    I'm trynna find a way (and I try, an angel on my left side)
    I'm trynna find a right (and a devil on my right)
    And if I budge I just might (and they fight and they fight and they fight)

    They're fighting
    They're fighting, they're fighting for my attention
    Hello? You have my attention
    Do I have your attention? Can I have your attention, please?
    Please, you've made such, such, such an impression on me Writer/s: Brian West, Gerald Eaton, Nelly Furtado
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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