delicate Songtext
von almost monday
delicate Songtext
Well, I button my shirt and tightened my tie
Wonder if she′s coming out tonight
You know I've been feeling fresh, I′m feeling right
And from the corner of my eye
She walks in the room
Yeah, she's elegant
Rolls her eyes at me
Man, I'm delicate
Take a drink, pretend that I′m relevant
Try to love it but I hate it
And I just, and I just can′t fake it, I'm delicate
Try to love it, but I hate it
And I just, and I just can′t fake it, I'm
I′m starting to doubt myself
I've gotta get real, yeah, I gotta get help
′Cause every time I look in the mirror
I see myself, but it ain't no clearer
Tongue-tied, how you look in that dress, stunning
That kind of beauty can't be bought with money
I might be brittle, I just might break
I try my luck on a different day
′Cause, she walks in the room
Yeah, she′s elegant
Rolls her eyes at me
Man, I'm delicate
Take a drink, pretend that I′m relevant
Try to love it, but I hate it
And I just, and I just can't fake it, I′m delicate
Try to love it, but I hate it
And I just, and I just can't fake it, I′m
D-d-delicate
I'm relevant
D-d-delicate
She walks in the room
Yeah, she's elegant
Rolls her eyes at me
Man, I′m delicate
Take a drink, pretend that I′m relevant
Try to love it, but I hate it
And I just, and I just can't fake it, I′m delicate
And I just, and I just can't fake it, I′m delicate
Try to love it but I hate it
And I just, and I just can't fake it. I′m (delicate)
Wonder if she′s coming out tonight
You know I've been feeling fresh, I′m feeling right
And from the corner of my eye
She walks in the room
Yeah, she's elegant
Rolls her eyes at me
Man, I'm delicate
Take a drink, pretend that I′m relevant
Try to love it but I hate it
And I just, and I just can′t fake it, I'm delicate
Try to love it, but I hate it
And I just, and I just can′t fake it, I'm
I′m starting to doubt myself
I've gotta get real, yeah, I gotta get help
′Cause every time I look in the mirror
I see myself, but it ain't no clearer
Tongue-tied, how you look in that dress, stunning
That kind of beauty can't be bought with money
I might be brittle, I just might break
I try my luck on a different day
′Cause, she walks in the room
Yeah, she′s elegant
Rolls her eyes at me
Man, I'm delicate
Take a drink, pretend that I′m relevant
Try to love it, but I hate it
And I just, and I just can't fake it, I′m delicate
Try to love it, but I hate it
And I just, and I just can't fake it, I′m
D-d-delicate
I'm relevant
D-d-delicate
She walks in the room
Yeah, she's elegant
Rolls her eyes at me
Man, I′m delicate
Take a drink, pretend that I′m relevant
Try to love it, but I hate it
And I just, and I just can't fake it, I′m delicate
And I just, and I just can't fake it, I′m delicate
Try to love it but I hate it
And I just, and I just can't fake it. I′m (delicate)
Writer(s): Simon Oscroft, Luke Fabry, Cole Clisby, Dawson Vaughn Daugherty Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

