Life should feel good, but I can say
I dreamed it would be better and things would go my way
All these bumps have hurt my car, he's on his last legs
I was I was sturdy, doubt I'll be married by thirty
And I
I guess it takes time
I guess it takes time
I guess it takes time
I guess it takes time
Life should feel good, but I've got growing pains
Trying to get used to all of this change
All these bumps have hurt my car, he's on his last legs
I wish I was sturdy, doubt I'll be married by thirty
And I
I guess it takes time
I guess it takes time
I guess it takes time
I guess it takes time
Life should feel good, but it don't work that way
Trying my best to be okay
See I wrote it all down, I'm on my last page
Can't think about thirty, it's too damn early
Cece Day - Road Bumps Lyrics
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Life should feel good, but I can say
I dreamed it would be better and things would go my way
All these bumps have hurt my car, he's on his last legs
I was I was sturdy, doubt I'll be married by thirty
And I
I guess it takes time
I guess it takes time
I guess it takes time
I guess it takes time
Life should feel good, but I've got growing pains
Trying to get used to all of this change
All these bumps have hurt my car, he's on his last legs
I wish I was sturdy, doubt I'll be married by thirty
And I
I guess it takes time
I guess it takes time
I guess it takes time
I guess it takes time
Life should feel good, but it don't work that way
Trying my best to be okay
See I wrote it all down, I'm on my last page
Can't think about thirty, it's too damn early
I dreamed it would be better and things would go my way
All these bumps have hurt my car, he's on his last legs
I was I was sturdy, doubt I'll be married by thirty
And I
I guess it takes time
I guess it takes time
I guess it takes time
I guess it takes time
Life should feel good, but I've got growing pains
Trying to get used to all of this change
All these bumps have hurt my car, he's on his last legs
I wish I was sturdy, doubt I'll be married by thirty
And I
I guess it takes time
I guess it takes time
I guess it takes time
I guess it takes time
Life should feel good, but it don't work that way
Trying my best to be okay
See I wrote it all down, I'm on my last page
Can't think about thirty, it's too damn early
Writer: Amelia Papajohn
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