Traveller’s Chant Rizzle Kicks

[Verse 1: Jordan]
Last week
I was passenger in a car seat
Thinking of decisions
That I made within a heartbeat
She used to make my heart beat
It usually alarms me
My lungs are overworking
And I can't breathe
Yes, I convinced myself
I didn't like relationship malarkey
But she said "Wait, you didn't ask me
How I felt"
I said "I love that you're a nice girl
And I'm sorry, but this really wasn't timed well."
It kinda feels like it was maybe a blur
Maybe coffee and telly is what I mainly prefer
Feel I gotta scratch the surface
Gotta break it to learn
And now I multiply the times
In which the tables have turned, yeah

[Chorus: Jordan and Harley]
I call this the Traveller's Chant
Whether you're sitting on a train
Or in the back of a car
Thinkin' maybe it's me
Yes, I do have places to be
(Got places to be)
And do I start at the end
Or do I end at the start?
In this little bit of time
Will I get very far?
Maybe it's me
Yes, I do have places to be
And I'll be there