We make do

Born down, born blind
Wet dreams, quicksand
Forced to come down
Recall these times

Babe red, test fine
We're dreams, no child
Sad face don't cry
Make do, no choice

The reasonable price to pay
For me to stop feeling that way
Is to think you're so upset today
You don't have the strength to say
Sorry my baby
I'm going my way
Don't be a child
Don't be so wild

Torn down, fall out
Dick tale, my bad
Don't sound, alarm
I'm wrong, You're right

Playful good girl
You sound so fine
Wet dreams, wake up
Make do, no choice



Credits
Writer(s): Loïc Delpuech
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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