Relax

Chorus 1 Fuck it, I’m not bothered, I don’t really care, Life’s too short to stress or tear my hair. Kickin’ back, feelin’ fine, got nothing to prove, Just lean with the rhythm, let the vibe improve. Verse 1 You’re on your own, don’t ask me, I’ve got better things, I’m sure you can see. Better things like yawning and stretching, Chilled right out, feet up, Netflixing. What’s the time? Is it chill o’clock? Roll another one, watch the hours tick-tock. I know some people, can’t let things go, Serious vibes, like the World Cup, bro. But honestly, mate, it’s not that deep, Relax, slow it down, let the worries sleep. Chorus 1 Fuck it, I’m not bothered, I don’t really care, Life’s too short to stress or tear my hair. Kickin’ back, feelin’ fine, got nothing to prove, Just lean with the rhythm, let the vibe improve. Verse 2 Life’s much easier when you let it slide, It’s not my fault if I’m always behind. Lazy as they come, yeah, I’m admitting, On this couch, bro, I’m forever sitting. Could be the weed, might be the vibe, But hey, why not? Life’s a smooth ride. Money, power? Mate, dot-dot-dot, A simple life’s the only thing I’ve got. Chorus 2 Fuck it, I’m not worried, I’ve got no regrets, No pressure here, no unpaid debts. Kickin’ back, feeling chill, no need to rush, Everything’s fine, no need to fuss. Bridge Let it go, let it flow, feel the reggae beat, Every little moment makes life complete. Waves roll in, wash away the fight, Under the stars, everything feels right. No worries, no stress, just good vibrations, Living life free, no explanations. Verse 3 Don’t need the drama, just pass the vibe, Turn up the reggae, let the bassline thrive. Watch the world spin while I take my seat, Feel the rhythm flow, let it move my feet. Every day’s a holiday when you’re this free, Clock’s tickin’, but it don’t bother me. Just breathe it in, let the worries fade, Living in the moment, that’s how I’m made. Chorus 1 Fuck it, I’m not bothered, I don’t really care, Life’s too short to stress or tear my hair. Kickin’ back, feelin’ fine, got nothing to prove, Just lean with the rhythm, let the vibe improve. Outro So chill, my friend, no need to try, The world keeps spinning; we’re all gonna die. Until then, I’ll be here, just living lazy, Fuck it, bro, everything’s gravy.