Emma Beko

Ukulele
Don’t leave baby I ask you If you go come back quickly Can’t picture you not around It would just kill me Not much for drama but I do exaggerate sometimes Wouldn’t actually die Don’t think Don’t know But in the midst of it I think I still need you to feel alive I could spit for days I could really spit for days A simple fact, the thought never will I have nothing left to say Even the dullest can amaze me There’s something kind of crazy About holding a steady job and facing that monotony I know that is not for me I down a couple cans of beer I like it when I feel weird That’s how I get my mind clear Ed told me to write a song without a chorus Shit he knew, for me that’s land without a forest But I lovе myself a challenge all is good whеn you find balance I’ll take a double cheeseburger with a side of salad Letras de cancionesI don’t care about the haters, I just wanna make the paper and by wanna make the paper I mean I wanna be right on the cover It ain’t working It ain’t working It ain’t working no It ain’t working no It ain’t working no I know that is “not for me” and nothing that you say Can’t tell me there’s “something” be like “I’m this way” Freestyle got the best of me and strings that I’ll play These sounds and melodies just fill up my days Fill up my cup Get me dazed Praise my idols Get them plays Stack it on Stack it up Take a while I’m worth while Get to know What you don’t Here I’ll be for some time Some time For some time Some time Don’t leave baby I ask you If you go come back quickly Can’t picture you not around It would just kill me Not much for drama but I do exaggerate sometimes Wouldn’t actually die Don’t think Don’t know Not much for drama but I do exaggerate sometimes Wouldn’t actually die Don’t think Don’t know From Letras Mania