Terrace (feat. Boy Pablo)

She's my medicine
When all within me gets too rough
And she'll be there to swing me round the room
And tell me I am enough

And if the tables turn just like
The whole atmosphere last night
Count me out count me in
I'm your first second win
When it gets rough, you're my medicine

Sitting on our terrace, terrace
My mind it will be careless, careless
Sitting on our terrace, terrace
Our lives will be beautiful and all

She's the one to ease my mind
When worries hit my head
Sweet and calm, she looks at me
And tells me you'll be okay

I'm looking towards everything that awaits us
Might not go as planned and I guess that
Times will change, but she makes me believe
That the best is yet to come

Sitting on our terrace, terrace
My mind it will be careless, careless
Sitting on our terrace, terrace
Our lives will be beautiful and all

Sitting on our terrace, terrace
My mind it will be careless, careless
Sitting on our terrace, terrace
Our lives will be beautiful and all

I wanna paint the life I'd like to lead
Two tickets straight into the future that I need

We'll be sitting on our terrace, terrace
My mind it will be careless, careless
Sitting on our terrace, terrace
Our lives will be beautiful and all

Sitting on our terrace, terrace
My mind it will be careless, careless
Sitting on our terrace, terrace



Credits
Writer(s): Nicolas Munoz, Sebastian Schuetze, Simon Graupner, Simon Freidhoefer, Bernhard Pausch
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