Little sister I know it hurts Being treated like a piece of dirt You’re missing the one you hate Doubts make you hesitate
Mister passion you used to hug Crumpled you like a paper cup Love-sick he moved on Leaving you all alone
But you’ll make it, oh you’ll make it, on your own And you’ll make it, yeah you’ll make it, on your own Yeah, it’s gonna be all right girl
You want to rip, you need to break You cried until your eyeballs ache Toss and turning in the forlorn bed No peace for your restless head
But you’ll make it, oh you’ll make it, on your own And you’ll make it, yeah you’ll make it, on your own It’s all gonna be just fineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.