Anna

She wanted to go and swim in the pink pools on summer days
Oh, but I wish they wouldn't have gone so far away
But oh, oh Anna
No, you can't always choose what will come to you

So let me talk to you

She started to scream as she realized what was in her head
Everything seemed just fine 'til the words were left unsaid
But oh, oh Anna
The world is not gonna do what you want it to

Just let me talk to you

So let me talk to you



Credits
Writer(s): Grace Rose Repasky, John Michael Young, Margaret Kathleen Geeslin, Connor Dowd
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