't take it my thoughts weigh me down and I'm prisoner to my blanket 'cause I'm thirsting for the brilliance of the glorious return of chorus the morning
can?t take it my thoughts weigh me down and I?m prisoner to my blanket cuz I?m thirsting for the brilliance of the glorious return of chorus the morning
Oversettelse: Larrieux, Amel. Morning.
I work hard for what I got Plenty overtime When I clock out I?m worn and beat down But still ready to fly ( here you come with those ) unsteady eyes
i looked at my reflection in the water thought what an unlikely pair closed my eyes, held my breath, plummeted down,down,down and anchored myself there
I can?t take it my thoughts weigh me down and I?m prisoner to my blanket cuz I?m thirsting for the brilliance of the glorious return of chorus the morning
aim to be strong fiddle with an arrow the shot is too long precision is not in my marrow what's wrong with me contentedly singing my own song but not
Swift as a wind song You sang the music of an honest bird I waited for some contradiction But truth was ringing in your every word And every moment
Intro- Oh Ho Ho Hooooo Oh woooo 1st Verse- Some people got that (Je Ne Se Quoi) I don't know where you just have to look back(two times,two times) A
they speak of jobs and positions who's seeing who, who's settled down they casually mention your name the power in the a word's insane how it triggers
This woman is growing weary Of having to be so strong Of having to pretend I?m made of stone So I won?t end up with no broken bones I can?t fight every
we're thoroughly spent them bills are stacked up the budgets bent and our credits jacked-up people can't take it they straight settin' fires not tryin
Little boat ,are you lost Did the sea lead to nowhere Are you faded, chipped and cracked Need some tender loving care Did a storm, break your course
