Another week where I wanna try stealing Air with some of the kindness, I’m suicide You had to smile at the break boards baby And you, you used to build me a place to hide
Although through the meetings I will meet you were I go And maybe I will realize that pressure comes, pressure is low
Too much to handle That’s just what I need We’ve been out all night to prove We are free
And we will make it to the weekend And we will learn how to breathe When it’s too much handle Being free
I’m up again in the middle of the night That time when it’s too easy to judge myself on everything I read about the secret life of plants Still I’d be of small enough to get back to sleep
All is getting cornered and it could get where I’m looking at you Sunday’s on our hearts and so many things what I didn’t go through
Too much to handle That’s just what I need When it’s too much handle We are free
And we will make it to the weekend And we will learn how to breathe When it’s too much handle Being free
Too much to handle That’s just what I need We’ve been out all night to prove We are free
And we will make it to the weekend And we will learn how to breathe When it’s too much handle Being free
And we will make it to the weekend And we will learn how to breathe When it’s too much handle Too much handle Too much handle Being freeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
