Music: Shaan Chhadva/Dylan Cole Strevell
Please don’t see me like this I’ll be ok
Said it’s pretty when I cry
That’s something only you’d say, mmm
Something only you’d say, mmm
Wipe the tears from my eyes, are they for you? (you)
Can you tell if it’s true that’s something only you’d do, mmm
Something only you’d do
You would do
Yeah
I bet you hear it all the time, ohh
Glad I call you my own, huh uh
Should I call you my home? Huh uh, ohh
What’s been going through your mind? Ahh
Know what’s going through mine, huh uh
Wishing we had more time, uh huh uh uh
Keep that bottle shut
Like sealed tight (tight)
Will you break it open
Will you get me to talk
Will you get me out of my head
Ohh ohh
That’s on me I know that’s not your problem
We should get out of here or just drink in your room
(In your room, yeah)
Will you get me out of my head ohh ohh
I bet you hear it all the time, ohh
Glad I call you my own, huh uh
Should I call you my home? Huh uh, ohh
What’s been going through your mind? Ahh
Know what’s going through mine, huh uh
Wishing we had more time. Uh huh uh uh