On My Knees
Once upon a time
I was spitting fire
Early in the night
She's drinking wine
I'm not the right type
I scroll and then I swipe
I know I was right
It feels so good but I'm always on my knees
Dress so cool but her attitude is shit
I'm trying to move but she's kind of killing me
Its too late for your apologies
It feels so common
To be free
But why is it hard for me
I'm on my knees
It feels so common
To be free
But why is it hard for me
Why is it hard for me
Feels so common
To be Free
But why is it hard for me
I'm on my knees
It feels so common
To be Free
But why is it hard for me
But why is it hard for me Girl
I was in my backyard
Thinking of today
I'm writing on a postcard
What I'm wanna to say
People going after me
I'm trying to find may way
Facing hidden enemies
It's not the same
It feels so good but I'm always on my knees
Dress so cool but her attitude is shit
I'm trying to move but she's kind of killing me
Its too late for your apologies
It feels so common
To be free
But why is it hard for me
I'm on my knees
It feels so common
To be free
But why is it hard for me
Why is it hard for me
It feels so common
To be free
But why is it hard for me
I'm on my knees
It feels so common
To be free
But why is it hard for me
But why is it hard for me Girl
Sometimes I feel
I might be too young
All is coming down
Like falling rocks
I just pray for the best
All that other bullshit
Doesn't matter, what else?
It feels so common
To be free
But why is it hard for me
Why is it hard, for me
I was spitting fire
Early in the night
She's drinking wine
I'm not the right type
I scroll and then I swipe
I know I was right
It feels so good but I'm always on my knees
Dress so cool but her attitude is shit
I'm trying to move but she's kind of killing me
Its too late for your apologies
It feels so common
To be free
But why is it hard for me
I'm on my knees
It feels so common
To be free
But why is it hard for me
Why is it hard for me
Feels so common
To be Free
But why is it hard for me
I'm on my knees
It feels so common
To be Free
But why is it hard for me
But why is it hard for me Girl
I was in my backyard
Thinking of today
I'm writing on a postcard
What I'm wanna to say
People going after me
I'm trying to find may way
Facing hidden enemies
It's not the same
It feels so good but I'm always on my knees
Dress so cool but her attitude is shit
I'm trying to move but she's kind of killing me
Its too late for your apologies
It feels so common
To be free
But why is it hard for me
I'm on my knees
It feels so common
To be free
But why is it hard for me
Why is it hard for me
It feels so common
To be free
But why is it hard for me
I'm on my knees
It feels so common
To be free
But why is it hard for me
But why is it hard for me Girl
Sometimes I feel
I might be too young
All is coming down
Like falling rocks
I just pray for the best
All that other bullshit
Doesn't matter, what else?
It feels so common
To be free
But why is it hard for me
Why is it hard, for me
Credits
Writer(s): Antonio Rinaldi
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