Enough It Is Done
de F. J. McMahon
It's kinda funny how you always think you're fine
Living on your own
You think that you'll always have the time
To find your way home
But freedom isn't kind, it doesn't keep you warm
It slowly twists the knife, I wish that I could find
Someone I would die for, bring me back to life
Someone who will catch me, help me through the night
'Cause these days, the world it feels so small
With no one with me through it all
And I need that
I'm tired of waking up with no one else around
And going solo to the party gets me down
All my friends, they're all slowly peeling off to better halves
And I'm still alone, is anyone out there?
Someone I would die for, bring me back to life
Someone who will catch me, help me through the night
'Cause these days, the world it feels so small
With no one with me through it all
And I need that
Tell me it's just overthinking when the panic starts to set in
Tell me it's just overthinking now
Tell me it's just overthinking when the panic starts to set in
Tell me it's just overthinking now
Now
Someone I would die for, bring me back to life
Someone who will catch me, help me through the night
'Cause these days, the world it feels so small
With no one with me through it all
Through it all
And I need that
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