It's been a hard time, a long day Our minds they play over and over again And I call myself a friend While you call yourself a stranger
We float upon the hills and on the grass Speak words that they will hear but never understand And I'm writing this in a bad way No one can hear what my head says
Oh no, take what you want from me Cause I can't bear it I find it hard to breathe
Don't we all have our doubts on love Don't we all think about it too much
If you ask if I'm fine then I'd say yes But I am lying through my teeth and they all know that I am flawed I am flawed
Still you float upon the hills and on the grass Dreaming only of the time that's soon to pass And I'd say I just exist in this darken world I live in
Oh no, don't come near me Cause I can't bear it I find it hard to breathe
Don't we all have our doubts on love Don't we all think about it too much
Don't we all have our doubts on love Don't we all think about it too much
Compositor: Isabella Sophie Tweddle (Billie Marten) (PRS)Editor: BMG Rights Management (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #15575951 em 22/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM