If the world would stop spinnin
I could get up on my feet
I wonder if I'm boring to the people I meet
Why am I so obsessed?
No one gives a shit how I decided to dress
Yeah, if the world would stop spinnin
I could get up on my feet
I wonder if I'm boring to the people I meet
Oh, I'm so concerned with how I sound
And the way I walk, my voice is different and I notice when I talk
Why am I so obsessed?
No one gives a shit how I decided to dress
And you see as you get older, you realize
That no one cares if you stay in or you go out
And you don't need to go, you know, be somewhere
If you're just gonna complain or you're just gonna pout
Yeah, me I prefer just hanging at home with
My dog and you
If the world would stop spinnin
I could get up on my feet
I wonder if I'm boring to the people I meet
Why am I so obsessed?
No one gives a shit how I decided to dress
FLEET - Spinnin Lyrics
FLEET - Spinnin Lyrics
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If the world would stop spinnin
I could get up on my feet
I wonder if I'm boring to the people I meet
Why am I so obsessed?
No one gives a shit how I decided to dress
Yeah, if the world would stop spinnin
I could get up on my feet
I wonder if I'm boring to the people I meet
Oh, I'm so concerned with how I sound
And the way I walk, my voice is different and I notice when I talk
Why am I so obsessed?
No one gives a shit how I decided to dress
And you see as you get older, you realize
That no one cares if you stay in or you go out
And you don't need to go, you know, be somewhere
If you're just gonna complain or you're just gonna pout
Yeah, me I prefer just hanging at home with
My dog and you
If the world would stop spinnin
I could get up on my feet
I wonder if I'm boring to the people I meet
Why am I so obsessed?
No one gives a shit how I decided to dress
I could get up on my feet
I wonder if I'm boring to the people I meet
Why am I so obsessed?
No one gives a shit how I decided to dress
Yeah, if the world would stop spinnin
I could get up on my feet
I wonder if I'm boring to the people I meet
Oh, I'm so concerned with how I sound
And the way I walk, my voice is different and I notice when I talk
Why am I so obsessed?
No one gives a shit how I decided to dress
And you see as you get older, you realize
That no one cares if you stay in or you go out
And you don't need to go, you know, be somewhere
If you're just gonna complain or you're just gonna pout
Yeah, me I prefer just hanging at home with
My dog and you
If the world would stop spinnin
I could get up on my feet
I wonder if I'm boring to the people I meet
Why am I so obsessed?
No one gives a shit how I decided to dress
Writer: Anna Grace Fleet
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