And am I the subject to it everyday?
If I'm told it's too melancholic to sing about it this way
But it is real isn't it?
So why bother to give in?
It's on my mind, set
You can interpret it as worthless
It's on my mind yet
It's been called too absurd
But when I'm lonely in a corner
Sucking back the air I wheeze
Will you wanna hold my hand then?
Will you come find me?
Cedric Noel - New Recording 3 Lyrics
Cedric Noel - New Recording 3 Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
English
And am I the subject to it everyday?
If I'm told it's too melancholic to sing about it this way
But it is real isn't it?
So why bother to give in?
It's on my mind, set
You can interpret it as worthless
It's on my mind yet
It's been called too absurd
But when I'm lonely in a corner
Sucking back the air I wheeze
Will you wanna hold my hand then?
Will you come find me?
If I'm told it's too melancholic to sing about it this way
But it is real isn't it?
So why bother to give in?
It's on my mind, set
You can interpret it as worthless
It's on my mind yet
It's been called too absurd
But when I'm lonely in a corner
Sucking back the air I wheeze
Will you wanna hold my hand then?
Will you come find me?
Writer: Cedric Noel
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid