Picking up the pieces of last night's concerns Waiting for my breakfast that i feel i've earned And i know that i can be difficult Excuses, bored and sick of them. So cop out and say that your hands are full, but let's not
Well let's not be typical, and do this our own way We can fight for what we know, and leave it at that babe Let's just be big and bold, and do this our own way We can fight for what we know, and leave it at that babe
I've got a big heart in my jacket, i am told But i am like a time bomb and it's getting old Well this is not what i wanted this time. So run fast, but you'll never reach that line And i will pretend that i am fine, but let's not
Well let's not be typical, and do this our own way We can fight for what we know, and leave it at that babe Let's just be big and bold, and do this are own way We can fight for what we know, and leave it at that babe
Think fast, last times With our sweet rhymes We won't go out No not, like this I will be fine, on my time And i will be fine, on my time
Well let's not be typical, and do this our own way We can fight for what we know, and leave it at that babe Well let's not be typical, and do this our own way We can fight for what we know, and leave it at that babe
Compositores: Kiyomi Elizabeth Mccloskey, Adrienne M Lloyd (Hunter Valentine), Laura Susan Petracca ECAD: Obra #46838406