Don't Jump
Jump with me
Into dark waters
Jump with me
Into dark waters
Don't dive too deep
All my mistakes floats on surface
You may break your neck
It's like an anchor
In the hands of an inept sailor
That ironically died in swamp
But who I'm to judge
I can't deal with my own life
I can't choose one out of two
I have seven Fridays on the week
Sunshine dance with me
We dry up this land
Flat ground will appear
We will build most beautiful house
Paved a road between them
Don't bump your head
It may bleed
Don't bump your head
It may bleed
Don't look at details
You will be able to notice small Lego parts
From with everything is build
We don't understand how shabby they are
Until they fall on us
Then we would think that from cement and bricks
Everything could have been more reliable
But is not
It's not
But who I'm to judge
I can't deal with my own life
I can't choose one out of two
I have seven Fridays on the week
But who I'm to judge
I can't deal with my own life
I can't choose one out of two
I have seven Fridays on the week
Sunshine dance with me
We dry up this land
Flat ground will appear
We will build most beautiful house
Paved a road between them
But who I'm to judge
And who I'm to judge
Who I'm to judge
Who I'm to judge
Who I'm to judge
Who I'm to judge
Into dark waters
Jump with me
Into dark waters
Don't dive too deep
All my mistakes floats on surface
You may break your neck
It's like an anchor
In the hands of an inept sailor
That ironically died in swamp
But who I'm to judge
I can't deal with my own life
I can't choose one out of two
I have seven Fridays on the week
Sunshine dance with me
We dry up this land
Flat ground will appear
We will build most beautiful house
Paved a road between them
Don't bump your head
It may bleed
Don't bump your head
It may bleed
Don't look at details
You will be able to notice small Lego parts
From with everything is build
We don't understand how shabby they are
Until they fall on us
Then we would think that from cement and bricks
Everything could have been more reliable
But is not
It's not
But who I'm to judge
I can't deal with my own life
I can't choose one out of two
I have seven Fridays on the week
But who I'm to judge
I can't deal with my own life
I can't choose one out of two
I have seven Fridays on the week
Sunshine dance with me
We dry up this land
Flat ground will appear
We will build most beautiful house
Paved a road between them
But who I'm to judge
And who I'm to judge
Who I'm to judge
Who I'm to judge
Who I'm to judge
Who I'm to judge
Credits
Writer(s): Elina Fisenko
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