You think you know my world
Wake up young girl,
Take a thrust of love, if you must now
You've got a lot to learn
My love, my life, my work, my time
I give them all to you
Your hand in mine we walk, we talk in ryhme
We go the whole night through
I'm not a grain of sand
I don't care what's written in your hand
It's bound to change
Sore, bored, and I'm lost, cost, cold
Getting older
Wrap it up, rip it up now
Have it sold
I'm a grower
Any more, any more, any more, any more...
I wanna be with you
Just wanna be with you
But you tease me
And it shows in the way that you play
You think you know my love
Wake up young girl
And take a taste
Not a bite, not a bite of a life now
Can tell you never come, yeah well
My will, my mind
My lips, my lines
I've got them all over you
Your taste combined
With all the years of wasting time
I've got a hold on something new
I'm not a grain of sand
I don't care what's written in your hand
Cause it's bound to change
So I'm bored, and I'm lost, cost, cold
Getting older
Buy the book, rip it up now
Have it sold, I'm a grower
Any more, any more, any more, any more
I wanna be with you
Just wanna be with you
I don't wanna pray for what is not right
And I don't wanna beg for what is not mine
I don't wanna rock the road between dreams and worldly things
I could charge, and I could really try
But I don't wanna be the brave one
In a senseless fight
I, I, I just wanna be here tonight
Sore, bored, and I'm lost, cost, cold
Getting older
Wrap it up, rip it up now
Have it sold, I'm a grower
Any more, any more, any more, any more
I wanna be with you Just wanna be with you
Sore, bored, and I'm lost, cost, cold
Getting older
Buy the book, rip it up now
Have it sold, I'm a grower
Any more, any more, any more, any more
You keep me in a glass jar sealed with a label
You think you know my world
Wake up young girl
You keep me in a glass jar sealed with a label You think you know my world Wake up young girl, Take a thrust of love, if you must now You've got a lot to learn My love, my life, my work, my time I give them all to you Your hand in mine we walk, we talk in ryhme We go the whole night through I'm not a grain of sand I don't care what's written in your hand It's bound to change Sore, bored, and I'm lost, cost, cold Getting older Wrap it up, rip it up now Have it sold I'm a grower Any more, any more, any more, any more... I wanna be with you Just wanna be with you But you tease me And it shows in the way that you play You think you know my love Wake up young girl And take a taste Not a bite, not a bite of a life now Can tell you never come, yeah well My will, my mind My lips, my lines I've got them all over you Your taste combined With all the years of wasting time I've got a hold on something new I'm not a grain of sand I don't care what's written in your hand Cause it's bound to change So I'm bored, and I'm lost, cost, cold Getting older Buy the book, rip it up now Have it sold, I'm a grower Any more, any more, any more, any more I wanna be with you Just wanna be with you I don't wanna pray for what is not right And I don't wanna beg for what is not mine I don't wanna rock the road between dreams and worldly things I could charge, and I could really try But I don't wanna be the brave one In a senseless fight I, I, I just wanna be here tonight Sore, bored, and I'm lost, cost, cold Getting older Wrap it up, rip it up now Have it sold, I'm a grower Any more, any more, any more, any more I wanna be with you Just wanna be with you Sore, bored, and I'm lost, cost, cold Getting older Buy the book, rip it up now Have it sold, I'm a grower Any more, any more, any more, any more You keep me in a glass jar sealed with a label You think you know my world Wake up young girl Explain Request ×
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