Toby Age - The Third (feat. Luisa Hitzl & Myra Anthony) Lyrics

(You and me, we might be confusing something)
Crying isn't fun
And I am somewhat done
With being overheard
(I hate the way you make me feel)
Like on the third
You tore my faith in two
And took a side with
Returned it on the tenth
To go again
Will I be in your ban
Falling for you again
When I walk that way
Will I sere in your love
'Cause it won't be enough
When I walk that way
Will I choke on your fruit
Falling over the root
When I walk that way
When I walk that way
When I walk that way
Trying isn't hope
It ain't a way to cope
How your words on the twelfth
(You bore me)
Affect my health
You tore my grit in three
Sent to snow and sand and sea
Will I be in your ban
Falling for you again
When I walk that way
Will I sere in your love
'Cause it won't be enough
When I walk that way
Will I choke on your fruit
Falling over the root
When I walk that way
When I walk that way
When I walk that way
When my feet are sore
And I fall to the floor
When it's rough
Will it ever be, ever be, ever be enough?
When my mouth is dry
There will be no supply
All your love
It will never be, never be, never be enough
Will I be in your ban
Falling for you again
When I walk that way
Will I sere in your love
It will never be, never be, never be enough
Will I choke on your fruit
Falling over the root
When I walk that way
When I walk that way
When I walk that way
Nana-nana-nana Nana-na
Nana-nana-nana Nana-na
Nana-nana-nana Nana-na
Nana-na Na-naa
(Olé la palma)