Take It As It Comes - Barbara Moleko

It’s three o’clock in the morning and it’s time to go

The traffic’s moving just like a circus show

There’s a car crash in my head and one on the road

And nothing seems to go as I planned it to go

So I’ll just take it as it goes

'Cause it all just might be a joke

And I’ll just take it as it comes

'Cause it goes away

With my better days

In every situation there’s a moment of hope

From fifty seventh to the streets of Rome

So we stand in line and quietly wait our turn

Just to see that nothing’s as it’s supposed to be

And I’ll just take it as it comes

'Cause it all might just be a joke

I just take it as it comes

'Cause it goes away

To my better days

Woaahh

So much to see

But I’m caught inbetween

All that I’ve got

Woah-oahh

Well I can’t choose between

What’s fake and what’s real

Coax me to stop, won’t you

Come and lift me up?

And I’ll just take it as it comes

'Cause it all might just be a joh-oh-oke

I just take it as it comes

'Cause it goes away

To my better days