Little Red (Tell Your Story)

Someone's sleeping in my bed
I don't wanna be your Little Red
Don't tell me
What I'm waiting for
You'll see me
Knocking at the door

I'm just a little bit
In my head now
I don't wanna be your Little Red
I'm just a little bit
In my head now
I don't wanna be your Little Red
I'm just a little bit
In my head now
I don't wanna be your Little Red

Someone's creeping in my head
I don't recognize
A word you said
You said
Get on the path or you'll be dead
Please spare me
That old folklore
When you see me
Knocking at the door

I'm just a little bit
In my head now
I don't wanna be your Little Red
I'm just a little bit
In my head now
I don't wanna be your Little Red
I'm just a little bit
In my head now
I don't wanna be your Little Red
I'm just a little bit
In my head now
Don't wanna hear it
Don't wanna hear it
I don't believe it

Go write your story
I'm listening
So carefully
Erase it replace it
In case it will go down in history
This is your victory

Tell your story
And don't feel sorry
And tell it to me
And say it loudly
And tell your story
And don't feel sorry
And tell it proudly
And sing it loudly

Tell your story
And don't feel sorry
And tell it to me
And say it loudly
Tell your story
And don't feel sorry at all



Credits
Writer(s): Claire Wadsworth
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