Right

My friends are having birthdays
And I'm not even calling them
Instead I'm rereading
The message I've already sent

I want to go to the place where I
Will find a way
To get something right

Right?
Right?
Right?
Right?
Right?
R-I-G-H-T?

Right?
Right?
Right?
Right?
Right?
Right?
R-I-G-H-T?

My friends are having birthdays
And I'm not calling them
Instead I am rereading
The messages I've already sent

How do I breathe so that I know
The way to go
The way that's surely right?

Right?
Right?
Right?
Right?
Right?
R-I-G-H-T?

Right?
Right?
Right?
Right?
Right?
Right?
R-I-G-H-T?

I don't know what's right
Isn't it a concept?



Credits
Writer(s): Aneliya Avtandilova
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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