Music: Elin Margareta Sandberg
Lyrics: Elin Margareta Sandberg
Which side of you am I gonna get today
It's nothing new, but sometimes it is
A little bit weird
A little unsteady
But maybe I'm wrong
Or maybe you hate me
Across the room
I feel you next to me
Your energy
can cut all the way from here
Oh
A little bit sharp
A little too passive
A little too far
Don't let it get to you
Stoic face no attitude
What are we folding to
Don't bring it up don't make a sound
I forget to breathe
When I'm too busy shifting for you
When I'm too scared to disappoint you
I forget to breathe
When I'm too busy shifting for you
When I'm too scared to disappoint you
I think a piece of me wants to hear you say
Those two small words, "my bad i was young and
A little bit scared
A little unsteady"
But maybe I'm wrong
And maybe it's fine
Don't let it get to you
Stoic face no attitude
What are we folding to
Don't bring it up don't make a sound
I forget to breathe
When I'm too busy shifting for you
When I'm too scared to disappoint you
I forget to breathe
When I'm too busy shifting for you
When I'm too scared to disappoint you