Drowning

Tell me how am I supposed to stop that.
I could recollect a million times,
I'd bring the clock back.
Cockpit.
Occupied, I've never had to fall back.
But, now I'm on the road,
Got you asking me to call back.

I could see the moon, it's quite marvelous to pause at
Parked up in them dunes;
Hope I don't forget my skullcap.
Ball pass.
I could share the heat, but I'm not long pressed
Mean it.
I ain't pressed for no time,

I ain't stressin' no climb.

Baby,
I'm drowning for ya,
But my style ain't for ya.
And I know you care.
Tell me I ain't wrong girl.
I'm drowning for ya,
But my style ain't for ya.

And I know you care.
Tell me I ain't wrong girl.

Tell me how am I supposed to stop that.
I could recollect a million times,
I'd bring the clock back.
Cockpit.

Occupied, I've never had to fall back.
But, now I'm on the road,
Got you asking me to call back.

Baby,
I'm drowning for ya,
But my style ain't for ya.
And I know you care.
Tell me I ain't wrong girl.

I'm drowning for ya,
But my style ain't for ya.
And I know you care.
Tell me I ain't wrong girl.

Took a long time to believe this far fetched lucid dream,
But I do.
We got something stuck between us.

This world would love to be in our shoes.
Took a long time to believe this far fetched lucid dream,
But I do.
We got something stuck between us.
This world would love to be in our shoes.

I'm drowning for ya,
But my style ain't for ya.
And I know you care.
Tell me I ain't wrong girl.
I'm drowning for ya,
But my style ain't for ya.
And I know you care.
Tell me I ain't wrong girl.
I'm drowning for ya,
But my style ain't for ya.
And I know you care.
Tell me I ain't wrong girl.
I'm drowning for ya,
But my style ain't for ya.
And I know you care.
Tell me I ain't wrong girl.



Credits
Writer(s): Rami Yacoub, Linda Thompson, Andreas Carlsson
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