Tenderlies
By: The Somethings
Duration
3:32
Genres
Description
Nothing serious :)
Lyrics
Thought I was thinking but I have just noticed not It's hard to concentrate with that noise I will get what I want, when everything is done But I procrastinate, what was I thinking then? Some kind of instance for you to understand What can I tell you now? You put me up in trouble That is what I've got so far Sick of this, I will go, disappear I don't mind, I'm living the best year I won't sleep if I have to rest here I don't mind, I'm living the best year Won't wait if I have to stay here And those are tenderlies, what they are telling us, Always a kind of wrong perspective Where was I, was it done? How can I prove you wrong? That is what I've got so far Sick of this, I will go, disappear I don't mind, I'm living the best year I won't sleep if I have to rest here I don't mind, I'm living the best year Won't wait if I have to stay here I don't mind, I'm living the best year I won't sleep if I have to rest here I don't mind, I'm living the best year Won't wait if I have to stay here [If I have to stay here]
