More songs by Joya Mooi
More songs by Ric Wilson
Description
Producer: Easy Freak
Mixing Engineer: Quinten den Hartog
Mastering Engineer: David van Dijk
Composer, Lyricist: Joya Mooi
Composer, Lyricist: Ric Wilson
Lyricist, Composer: Jude Kenrick
Composer, Lyricist: Dom Hurd
Lyrics and translation
Original
The next turn is yours
My mind's been off track
Technicolours
All around me
Don't be suspicious now
Now is safe to start
Neighbours moving away
We just play the part
You make me green with envy
Can't define what's in front of me
Blue skies, resist all control
Your eyes open windows
Polluted with other seeds
Growing up
Two fallen stars hope you keep
Moving up
Wished you would make it after me
Good luck
No send after read
You've been on my mind, I guess
It's an overload
You've been on my mind
You've been on my mind, I guess
It's an overload
You've been on my mind
You make me green with envy
Can't define what's in front of me
Blue skies, resist all control
Your eyes open windows
Mind on the time
All the time on my mind
I should focus on work, baby but I'm fine
I was used to all of the lies
You was behind of all the clouds, I could shine
Saturated all of my wants
All of my needs, all I believe
Harder to built, then it is to compete
People paying lies, cause the truth is hard to see
So won't you take a walk with me
We make out the pace and ignore who can see
We like movie, that keep moving me
I'm your Michael B, come direct me for free
Cause you the number one, in the A to Z
Respect to my words, and don't play with me
And if it ain't me, then it's fine
Just tell me the truth and be kind
You've been on my mind, I guess
It's an overload
You've been on my mind
You've been on my mind, I guess
It's an overload
You've been on my mind
You make me green with envy
Can't define what's in front of me
Blue skies, resist all control
Your eyes open windows
English translation
The next turn is yours
My mind's been off track
Technicolours
All around me
Don't be suspicious now
Now is safe to start
Neighbours moving away
We just play the part
You make me green with envy
Can't define what's in front of me
Blue skies, resist all control
Your eyes open windows
Polluted with other seeds
Growing up
Two fallen stars hope you keep
Moving up
Wished you would make it after me
Good luck
No send after read
You've been on my mind, I guess
It's an overload
You've been on my mind
You've been on my mind, I guess
It's an overload
You've been on my mind
You make me green with envy
Can't define what's in front of me
Blue skies, resist all control
Your eyes open windows
Mind on the time
All the time on my mind
I should focus on work, baby but I'm fine
I was used to all of the lies
You was behind of all the clouds, I could shine
Saturated all of my wants
All of my needs, all I believe
Harder to built, then it is to compete
People paying lies, cause the truth is hard to see
So won't you take a walk with me
We make out the pace and ignore who can see
We like movie, that keep moving me
I'm your Michael B, come direct me for free
Cause you the number one, in the A to Z
Respect to my words, and don't play with me
And if it ain't me, then it's fine
Just tell me the truth and be kind
You've been on my mind, I guess
It's an overload
You've been on my mind
You've been on my mind, I guess
It's an overload
You've been on my mind
You make me green with envy
Can't define what's in front of me
Blue skies, resist all control
Your eyes open windows