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Wanderlust Video (MV)




Performed By: Adrian Aardvark
Length: 3:57
Written by: Christopher Stott-Rigsbee




Adrian Aardvark - Wanderlust Lyrics




So I've been wandering through sounds and different lands
Trying to find something that I feel I know and understand
Looked everywhere but alas I keep on coming up short
So this wanderlust has taken a hold of me
I'm sailing to the seven seas and away from ol' misery
Got a bottle of rum and I'm singing with a full belly
But no future plans ahead and there's a lot of earth to get exploring
And every day I'm alive I hope to God that I'm savoring

Cuz when I found your body
It was bloody and you weren't breathing
I thought you died but really
You just moved away and now you're so far away
So I'll move right on

Remember when you'd beat box and I'd bust the rhymes like it was a full-time job
We'd rap about our futures where we'd have ice on our fingers like corn on the cob

But where ever this music journey takes me I want you to know that I'm being as genuine as I can be
If I be, genuine at all
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So I've been wandering through sounds and different lands
Trying to find something that I feel I know and understand
Looked everywhere but alas I keep on coming up short
So this wanderlust has taken a hold of me
I'm sailing to the seven seas and away from ol' misery
Got a bottle of rum and I'm singing with a full belly
But no future plans ahead and there's a lot of earth to get exploring
And every day I'm alive I hope to God that I'm savoring

Cuz when I found your body
It was bloody and you weren't breathing
I thought you died but really
You just moved away and now you're so far away
So I'll move right on

Remember when you'd beat box and I'd bust the rhymes like it was a full-time job
We'd rap about our futures where we'd have ice on our fingers like corn on the cob

But where ever this music journey takes me I want you to know that I'm being as genuine as I can be
If I be, genuine at all
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Writer: Christopher Stott-Rigsbee
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