(JND)
Sometimes you've gotta try summat

(ExP)
And I've been on it since Luniz had five on it/
And I promised myself to stay right honest/
To my kind of vibe till I die and lie in my coffin/
But life often takes you down roads

(JND)
You don't choose /
Might lose hope, so confused but /
We've all walked that walk in those shoes /
Till t'soles have worn through, suppose that's called blues

(ExP)
needta /

(Both)
See how it goes

(ExP)
There's no crystal ball to predict your fall/
...Mistakes give the gift of wisdom, will you wish for more?/
Rather get it right the first time

(JND)
Never stop the turbine/

(ExP)
That exists within us all/
Cos it's a hell of a job getting the propellors unblocked/
When your efforts were not, good enough to get you on top/
Regretful of what the people around think that they've found/
Not just a collection of atoms that exists in the now

(Both)
Gotta see how it goes /

(JND)
The odds are one in two /
A right or wrong choice made that can govern you /

(ExP)
Where's the user guide to troubleshoot? /

(JND)
At least there's no grey areas to cover when it's don't or do /
I propose that you should go for it /
And see where it takes you, if you fail, you can always quit /
Or try and try again /
And that's something decided when, the choice you're facing might invite you in /

(ExP)
...Hide behind a grin, not my kinda thing/
Permament frown whether I'm down or inclined to sing/

(JND)
Is summat wrong?

(ExP)
I'm alright I think
At least I didn't think owt was wrong until someone enquires within/
Apathetic to competition never tried to win/
Sighing at the world but lying in my private wing
Deciding if arising will supply something besides a minor whim/
My life can hinge on tiny things and timing holds the tightest grip/
To

(Both)
See how it goes

(ExP)
Cos there's no time like the present, and there'll never be a place like the past/
And as each grain in the glass is displaced by the last/
The future is a possible, an unknown, a maybe perhaps...

(JND)
I'm still taking a chance, no monopoly /
When the hard times making you crash, embrace the option B /
The secondary escape route's a lottery /
But if you don't plan for t'worst case then you'll often see it happen right in front of you /
Guess I'm a hypocrite /
There's only certain things I'm counting on a little bit /
And the rest I let unfold as it happens, why?
Not controlling what 's external to my actual life /

(ExP)
Rarely satisfied as just a passer by,
...but I don't fantasise about the rapper life,
Massive mansion couple vans ont drive/
A classy wife who can't add to five/
But makes heads turn and photographers pry/
In fact I'm embarassed bout the fact that I/
Feel the need to grab a mic and rap a line/
Not something you bring up when you're in polite company/

(JND)
Well, what do you do?

(ExP)
Well...I'm a proper good emcee...
More like well I work from home in a bungalow and own a studio/
No, probably don't record anyone you would know/
You like everything? Whatever's on the radio?/
Polite me forces a smile the real me hates you though/
Guess it's

(Both)
Each to their own /

(JND)
Whatever floats your boat /
Would probly sink mine and vice versa, so you know /
This means everything, maybe to you it's nothing /
Words that kept me sane, aired out, there's few who love it /
As much as I do /

(ExP)
...As much as me as well/
Through recent decent seasons or scenes that lead to hell/
This thing we live and breathe is something we don't need to sell/

(Both)
It keeps me composed
I just see how it goes