Lyrics

You said you're thinking it over, I know anymore Is that a signal that maybe you're closing the door? We talk about it so much 'cause I'm sick These thoughts go walking 'round my head You got me worried 'bout these things You got me worried 'bout these things My ego's shrinking, I'm sinking, I'm down on the floor It's getting twisted, you're distant, let's build a rapport It set a ocean, the gods have spoken again I'm gonna stop and call a friend You got me worried 'bout these things You got me worried 'bout these things And I go ah-oh-oh, ah-oh-ah Ah-oh-oh, ah And I go ah-oh-oh, ah-oh-ah Ah-oh-oh-ah Está partido, quebrado, o corpo a doer Os pés pesados vão andar еm vez de correr Em movimеnto, andamentos sem parar Será que vão retomar? You got me worried 'bout these things You got me worried 'bout these things And I go ah-oh-oh, ah-oh-ah Ah-oh-oh, ah And I go ah-oh-oh, ah-oh-ah Ah-oh-oh-ah And I go ah-oh-oh, ah-oh-ah Ah-oh-oh, ah And I go ah-oh-oh, ah-oh-ah Ah-oh-oh-ah
Writer(s): David Maclean, Vincent Neff, Thomas Andrew Grace, James John Dixon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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