My Move

She wanna talk about the future
When I'm about to lose a flight
On the inside I'm screaming
But I prefer just lose a fight
I'll give it up to save my mind

I've got a hole on my ceiling
The rock that made it hit the fan
The entire room is now stinking
I'll be as far as I can
I gotta act to save the day

Keep all the words I gotta hear
Put it deep inside the bag
Hope your anger disappears
Please don't try to bring it back

When the time is right
I'd love to rip my chest
For no one else but you
But you...

But with no surprise,
If you could ever change your mind
I'd just make my move
My move
And love the heck out of you



Credits
Writer(s): Matheus Duarte E Batista
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