Don’t Be Hiding
If you showed me your body, do you think that I'd like it?
Would you stand up there proudly?
Would you feel like you're dying?
I don't care if your jeans don't fit that well
So don't be hiding, I am not that bothered by
The stuff you're fighting, for no other reason
Than it makes it more exciting, you don't have to sell it
I am sold, so give me all your garbage and your gold
If I opened your wallet, what would I discover?
Are you cashed up or struggling with a hole in your pocket?
If it's bad, the I relate
You should see the junk I spend my money on
So don't be hiding, I am not that bothered by
The stuff you're fighting, for no other reason
That it makes it more exciting, you don't have to sell it
I am sold, so give me all your garbage and your gold
Oh, don't be hiding, I am not that bothered by
The stuff you're fighting, for no other reason
That it makes it more exciting, you don't have to sell it
I am sold, so give me all your garbage and your gold
So don't think twice, I'm not that nice
It's just the way I feel for you and any other
Don't be hiding, I am not that bothered by
The stuff you're fighting, for no other reason
That it makes it more exciting, you don't have to sell it
I am sold, so give me all your garbage and your gold
Would you stand up there proudly?
Would you feel like you're dying?
I don't care if your jeans don't fit that well
So don't be hiding, I am not that bothered by
The stuff you're fighting, for no other reason
Than it makes it more exciting, you don't have to sell it
I am sold, so give me all your garbage and your gold
If I opened your wallet, what would I discover?
Are you cashed up or struggling with a hole in your pocket?
If it's bad, the I relate
You should see the junk I spend my money on
So don't be hiding, I am not that bothered by
The stuff you're fighting, for no other reason
That it makes it more exciting, you don't have to sell it
I am sold, so give me all your garbage and your gold
Oh, don't be hiding, I am not that bothered by
The stuff you're fighting, for no other reason
That it makes it more exciting, you don't have to sell it
I am sold, so give me all your garbage and your gold
So don't think twice, I'm not that nice
It's just the way I feel for you and any other
Don't be hiding, I am not that bothered by
The stuff you're fighting, for no other reason
That it makes it more exciting, you don't have to sell it
I am sold, so give me all your garbage and your gold
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Writer(s): Hannah Joy Cameron
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