It's casted over, it's yours and mine Yeah, honey, that'll do just fine You think you're walking a thin line It ain't no special sign Send it on over, send it on over to me You hold this too hard, forgetting to breathe Anyway, you've got no mind to feed What about your back-up and your lead? Anyway, you've got no mind to feed Send it on over, send it on over to me
Don't let those motivations hide under your nose, whoa-oh-oh Under the darkest folds of your shiny clothes You think nobody knows but they know You think nobody knows but they know
It's casted over, it's yours and mine Yeah, honey, that'll do just fine You think you're walking a thin line It ain't no special sign Send it on over, send it on over to me You hold this too hard, forgetting to breathe Anyway, you've got no mind to feed What about your back-up and your lead? Anyway, you've got no mind to feed Send it on over, send it on over to me
Compositores: Atina Mattiel Brown (Mattiel) (BMI), Jonah Elijah Swilley (Jonah Swilley) (BMI), Randy Micheal Glaude (BMI)Editor: Songs Of Universal Inc (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #21531466 em 09/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM