08 Weaknesses
My weaknesses
With their ugly faces
on a day to day basis
Stay calm and try to see this
I'm always sensitive relaxing
Always delicately asking
But I can't seem to fly away
Felling tall, small, sick of it all
And all I want do is cry, fly away
Felling tall, small, sick of it all
And all I want to do is say
How to cook up pride?
Well if you live in your behavior
It will slide a different flavor
And how to change my mind?
Well if you break up all the candy
Gently slip it within my brandy
But I can't seem to fly away
Felling tall, small, sick of it all
And all I want do is cry and fly away
Feeling tall, small, sick of it all
And all I want to do is fly away
Feeling tall, small, sick of it all
And all I want, and all I want
And all I want, and all I want
And all I want, and all I want is you
Hold your candle high
Well if they jeopardize your meaning
You must strike upon their ceiling
If I'm right then who am I?
Well I'm simply just that candy
You slipped within my brandy
Well I can't seem to fly
I can't seem to fly
I can't seem to fly away
Feeling tall, small, sick of it all
And if he says then it's my calling
I fly away
Felling dull, small, sick of it all
And all I want to do is say
With their ugly faces
on a day to day basis
Stay calm and try to see this
I'm always sensitive relaxing
Always delicately asking
But I can't seem to fly away
Felling tall, small, sick of it all
And all I want do is cry, fly away
Felling tall, small, sick of it all
And all I want to do is say
How to cook up pride?
Well if you live in your behavior
It will slide a different flavor
And how to change my mind?
Well if you break up all the candy
Gently slip it within my brandy
But I can't seem to fly away
Felling tall, small, sick of it all
And all I want do is cry and fly away
Feeling tall, small, sick of it all
And all I want to do is fly away
Feeling tall, small, sick of it all
And all I want, and all I want
And all I want, and all I want
And all I want, and all I want is you
Hold your candle high
Well if they jeopardize your meaning
You must strike upon their ceiling
If I'm right then who am I?
Well I'm simply just that candy
You slipped within my brandy
Well I can't seem to fly
I can't seem to fly
I can't seem to fly away
Feeling tall, small, sick of it all
And if he says then it's my calling
I fly away
Felling dull, small, sick of it all
And all I want to do is say
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Furstenfeld
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Happy Birthday
- Everything We Lost In The Fire - Single
- Spinning The Truth Around (Part II)
- Down Here Waiting - Single
- Spinning the Truth Around (Part I)
- Shut up I Want You to Love Me Back
- Where Did You Go I'm Less of a Mess These Days
- Spinning the Truth Around (Acoustic)
- Spinning the Truth Around
- Moving on (Spun Down)
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