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Love Is Video (MV)




Performed By: Indi
Language: English
Length: 2:38
Written by: Marcus Alvarado




Indi - Love Is Lyrics




Look

When I'm on the road
I feel like I'm alone
A bus full of people
N I'd rather be at home
See I been in my zone
Centered on my goals
Pockets gettin deeper
N I did it with no loan

Cause I said I'd be self made
But I been on the shelf playn
Way too many games
Yeah
Ain't no popping champagne
Got a lotta bills mane
Pushin through these cities
Just to get to you babe

But it's not for the money
N It's not for the praise
Cause I been lookin bummy
Wit the same clothes every day
You try to tell me something
Thinkin this is just a faze
But it don't feel like nothin
Cause I'm numb to the pain

Then I hear my name
Like it came from above
An angel without wings
Yea I can hear my love
Runnin through my veins
Yea, You my favorite drug
That you feel the same
Makes it much more tough

Girl
You got me f*cked up
18 hour days
N it still ain't enough
Life becomes a maze
When you're changein it up
Thinkin of better days
When the fame is too much

Look

When I'm on the road
I feel like I'm alone
A bus full of people
N I'd rather be at home
See
I been in my zone
Centered on my goals
Pockets gettin deeper
I did it with no loan

Cause I said I'd be self made
But I been on the shelf playn
Way too many games
Yeah
Ain't no popping champagne
Got a lotta bills mane
Pushin through these cities
Just to get to you babe
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English

Look

When I'm on the road
I feel like I'm alone
A bus full of people
N I'd rather be at home
See I been in my zone
Centered on my goals
Pockets gettin deeper
N I did it with no loan

Cause I said I'd be self made
But I been on the shelf playn
Way too many games
Yeah
Ain't no popping champagne
Got a lotta bills mane
Pushin through these cities
Just to get to you babe

But it's not for the money
N It's not for the praise
Cause I been lookin bummy
Wit the same clothes every day
You try to tell me something
Thinkin this is just a faze
But it don't feel like nothin
Cause I'm numb to the pain

Then I hear my name
Like it came from above
An angel without wings
Yea I can hear my love
Runnin through my veins
Yea, You my favorite drug
That you feel the same
Makes it much more tough

Girl
You got me f*cked up
18 hour days
N it still ain't enough
Life becomes a maze
When you're changein it up
Thinkin of better days
When the fame is too much

Look

When I'm on the road
I feel like I'm alone
A bus full of people
N I'd rather be at home
See
I been in my zone
Centered on my goals
Pockets gettin deeper
I did it with no loan

Cause I said I'd be self made
But I been on the shelf playn
Way too many games
Yeah
Ain't no popping champagne
Got a lotta bills mane
Pushin through these cities
Just to get to you babe
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Writer: Marcus Alvarado
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