I know, I know they're making it up as they go along I thought it was just me but then I found out it's not The kiss of death, a common sense [?] When all you need is a smile to make them weaker at the knees It hurts my head to care
I got friends on the internet They surf their fears but never get wet They wanna make it whatever it means But if it ain't easy, it ain't easy
You're born under a bad sign But I think you're doing fine Don't call the round, don't call the round Give the experts the time Do you really care, do you really care if they wanna stay? So at your all, all day long, you'll be what they don't want It hurts my head to care I'm gonna stop
I got friends on the internet They surf their fears but never get wet They wanna make it whatever it means But it ain't easy, it ain't easy Wish I could fill the hole in your heart Should be proud to wear those scars And maybe one day, you'll drop your guard If it ain't easy, it ain't easy
You make it look easy, easy, don't you You make it look easy, easy, don't you You make it look easy, easy, don't you You make it look easy, easy, oh
I got friends on the internet They surf their fears but never get wet They wanna make it whatever it means But it ain't easy, it ain't easy Wish I could fill the hole in your heart Should be proud to wear the scars And maybe one day, you'll drop your guard If it ain't easy, it ain't easy
Compositores: Christopher James Miller (PRS), Daniel David Flint (You Me At Six) (PRS), Josh James Alphonse Franceschi (PRS), Matthew James Barnes (You Me At Six) (PRS), Max Michael Helyer (You Me At Six) (PRS)Editor: Concord Alto Cc1 (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #42416728 em 19/Abr/2024