- cifra
Hard to know
Maybe if I skimmed the stone
Walk a different way back home
It would all make sense
Or shut my eyes
Lose myself in teenage lies
If I fell in love a thousand times
Would it all make sense?
'Cause I, I've been feeling pretty small
Sometimes feel like I'm slipping down walls
And every line I ever get a hold
It seems to break
Could call you up
And I could tell you just how much
No, maybe I will just get drunk
And it will all make sense
Or if I weren't so nice
I'd convince my friends that you weren't right
I can promise you my heart don't cry
Would it all make sense?
'Cause I, I've been feeling pretty small
Sometimes feel like I'm slipping down walls
And every line I ever get a hold
It seems to break
Oh I, I've been feeling pretty small
Sometimes feel like I'm slipping down walls
And every line I ever get a hold
It seems to break
