4 Wishes

Hi Nana
It’s been a bad day
With some bad dreams
At the dawn of 25
Know, Nana
Went for a long walk
Like a homeless out of his mind
Cause now I’m 25
Oh listen Nana
Hate that they keep telling me
«Don't push yourself in a rhyme
Now you’re 25»
Am I too young to ask
For another shot at life?
Am I too old to tell
Another gigantic white lie?
Four wishes, Nana
Know they’re meant to be
Up to three, Nana
This time’s about me
Four wishes, Nana
You know what they are
My girl, my music
Momma and Grandpa
Am I too young to ask
For another shot at life?
Am I too old to tell
Another gigantic white lie?
It’s a holy kind of pain
When you start to give up
You’d better give away your dreams
Before you’d need 'em too much
And I know
What a sad thing