Fabricate exaggerate my fear
In-tolerate extrapolate what's real
My brain's dead
Searching for you
Relocate navigate my mind
Eliminate deliberate rewind
Delusional ideas of a lover
Filled a request out wishing that we'd both go back in time
Yes i confessed it to myself still gotchu on my mind
No no don't stress out you know good things come to those who wait
At its bequest i let my heart mend itself into place
(Filled a request out wishing that we'd both go back in time
Yes i confessed it to myself still gotchu on my mind
No no don't stress out you know good things come to those who wait
At its bequest i let my heart mend itself into place)
Is it not enough to sit here wishin'
Yeah actions speak louder than words
I'm just out here fishin'
For something to help where it hurts
I signed a pact I intend to keep
Knowing that there's no gold guarantee
Listening to the wind kissing the trees
Floating by and its.... gone
Filled a request out wishing that we'd both go back in time
Yes i confessed it to myself still gotchu on my mind
No no don't stress out you know good things come to those who wait
At its bequest i let my heart mend itself into place
(Filled a request out)
Filled a request out wishing that we'd both go back in time
(Yes i confessed)
Yes i confessed it to myself still gotchu on my mind
(Filled a request out)
No no don't stress out you know good things come to those who wait
(Yes i confe-)
At its bequest i let my heart mend-
I can fall in love
Love love love
In love
Love love love
I can fall in love
Love love love
In love
Love love love
Filled a request out wishing that we'd both go back in time
Yes i confessed it to myself still gotchu on my mind
(Filled a request out)
No no don't stress out you know good things come to those who wait
(Yes i confessed)
At its bequest i let my heart mend itself into place
(Filled a request out)
Filled a request out wishing that we'd both go back in time
(Yes i confessed)
Yes i confessed it to myself still gotchu on my mind
No no don't stress out you know good things come to those who wait
At its bequest i let my heart mend itself into place.