Up2You Songtext
von French Cassettes
Up2You Songtext
Heart, don′t make it easy
I could die old and lonely
Or I could just be better
(I'm free)
(I′m free)
If I'm not welcome, I'm still inclined to stay
Don′t you know it?
They like you, don′t they?
Overlooking reasons on why I came
Don't you know it?
They like you, don′t they?
(They like you, don't they?)
I′m not a morning man
Unless it's late enough
But I′m not rich enough to die
No, I'm not rich enough to die
You won't find thinner legs on a bigger bone
′Cause I′m not rich enough to die
No, I'm not rich enough to die
William H. Macy′s got the upper hand
I was born in the suburbs
But he's got a bigger plan for me, yeah
My mother′s mother talks in Comic Sans
I will never not love her
I wish there were more emails to read, yeah
William H. Macy's got the upper hand
I was born in the suburbs
But he′s got a bigger plan for me, yeah
My mother's mother talks in Comic Sans
I will never not love her
I wish there were more emails to read, yeah
I could die old and lonely
Or I could just be better
(I'm free)
(I′m free)
If I'm not welcome, I'm still inclined to stay
Don′t you know it?
They like you, don′t they?
Overlooking reasons on why I came
Don't you know it?
They like you, don′t they?
(They like you, don't they?)
I′m not a morning man
Unless it's late enough
But I′m not rich enough to die
No, I'm not rich enough to die
You won't find thinner legs on a bigger bone
′Cause I′m not rich enough to die
No, I'm not rich enough to die
William H. Macy′s got the upper hand
I was born in the suburbs
But he's got a bigger plan for me, yeah
My mother′s mother talks in Comic Sans
I will never not love her
I wish there were more emails to read, yeah
William H. Macy's got the upper hand
I was born in the suburbs
But he′s got a bigger plan for me, yeah
My mother's mother talks in Comic Sans
I will never not love her
I wish there were more emails to read, yeah
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