What To Do
I used to view the world so clear
With open arms and all smiles dear
Then I walked through the front door
And they turned their heads from me
You came and burst my bubble
You made me fall and tumble
Hit the ground coz now I'm on my own
Now I see the same own faces
But the words don't fit the pages
Tear them out coz now I'm on my own
Driving fast in my car
I don't know where I am or who I are
With the wind as it passes
I miss my rose tinted glass
With a skip in my heart
As I sit and I wonder
Will I through?
I just don't know What To Do
In other words
I would we rather make believe than know the truth
I just don't know What To Do
In other words
I would rather see the roses than the blues
I just don't know What To Do
I used to smile I had no tears
The tint would hide my eyes from fears
I guess I was blind as
I did not realise
What was coming after me
Driving fast in my car
I don't know where I am or who I are
With the wind as it passes
I miss my rose tinted glass
With a skip in my heart
As I sit and I wonder
Will I through?
I just don't know What To Do
In other words
I would rather make believe than know the truth
I just don't know What To Do
In other words
I would rather see the roses than the blues
I just don't know What To Do
And now I'm just looking in every direction
Like what's really happenin'
I constantly feel like I'm wrong in my own skin
I turn to he left, turn to the right
But it ends in the same thing
Like what's really happenin'?
I just don't know What To Do
In other words
I would rather make believe than know the truth
I just don't know What To Do
In other words
I would rather see the roses than the blues
I just don't know What To Do
(Ah uuuu, ah uuuu,ah uuuu)
I just don't know What To Do
(Ah uuuu, ah uuuu,ah uuuu)
With open arms and all smiles dear
Then I walked through the front door
And they turned their heads from me
You came and burst my bubble
You made me fall and tumble
Hit the ground coz now I'm on my own
Now I see the same own faces
But the words don't fit the pages
Tear them out coz now I'm on my own
Driving fast in my car
I don't know where I am or who I are
With the wind as it passes
I miss my rose tinted glass
With a skip in my heart
As I sit and I wonder
Will I through?
I just don't know What To Do
In other words
I would we rather make believe than know the truth
I just don't know What To Do
In other words
I would rather see the roses than the blues
I just don't know What To Do
I used to smile I had no tears
The tint would hide my eyes from fears
I guess I was blind as
I did not realise
What was coming after me
Driving fast in my car
I don't know where I am or who I are
With the wind as it passes
I miss my rose tinted glass
With a skip in my heart
As I sit and I wonder
Will I through?
I just don't know What To Do
In other words
I would rather make believe than know the truth
I just don't know What To Do
In other words
I would rather see the roses than the blues
I just don't know What To Do
And now I'm just looking in every direction
Like what's really happenin'
I constantly feel like I'm wrong in my own skin
I turn to he left, turn to the right
But it ends in the same thing
Like what's really happenin'?
I just don't know What To Do
In other words
I would rather make believe than know the truth
I just don't know What To Do
In other words
I would rather see the roses than the blues
I just don't know What To Do
(Ah uuuu, ah uuuu,ah uuuu)
I just don't know What To Do
(Ah uuuu, ah uuuu,ah uuuu)
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Writer(s): Ashley Peter Milton, Elpiniki Leyla Constantinidis
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