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Tiffany Hulse – To Whom It May Concern lyrics
[Chorus]
To whom it may concern, I’m falling to pieces.
I’m counting on reason, to intervene you see.
One day I’m walking on air, the next day I’m unwell.
Riding a carousel, head’s spinning ‘round and ‘round and ‘round.
[Verse 1]
There’s a songbird on my windowsill, he’s so misunderstood.
He wakes me up every morn’, with the thought of something good.
No matter which roads I take, my life is still a tease.
Some say it changes directions more than the most playful sea breeze.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
So you take a little chance, and then you arrive there at the top.
Never knowing if or when, this ride will ever stop.
Uncertainty, yeah it really is a friend to me.
Something in your head tells you, it’s just not meant to be.
[Chorus]
[Instrumental]
[Verse 3]
One day you’re looking up, the next day you’re looking down.
Oh, won’t somebody help me, with this life that I have found.
Nothing ever is, what it appears to be.
You just can’t seem to fight it, but you surely can agree.
[Chorus]
To whom it may concern, I’m falling to pieces.
I’m counting on reason, to intervene you see.
One day I’m walking on air, the next day I’m unwell.
Riding a carousel, head’s spinning ‘round and ‘round and ‘round.
[Verse 1]
There’s a songbird on my windowsill, he’s so misunderstood.
He wakes me up every morn’, with the thought of something good.
No matter which roads I take, my life is still a tease.
Some say it changes directions more than the most playful sea breeze.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
So you take a little chance, and then you arrive there at the top.
Never knowing if or when, this ride will ever stop.
Uncertainty, yeah it really is a friend to me.
Something in your head tells you, it’s just not meant to be.
[Chorus]
[Instrumental]
[Verse 3]
One day you’re looking up, the next day you’re looking down.
Oh, won’t somebody help me, with this life that I have found.
Nothing ever is, what it appears to be.
You just can’t seem to fight it, but you surely can agree.
[Chorus]
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