Mac Wetha

Palm Sunday
I believe there's a crown in your head But you must at least feel something, something, something, something Oh, and to lose yourself, it's still worth nothing, nothing, nothing But the feedback keeps getting louder, louder Just looking by the end, credits rolling down I hope I've been on your mind, Palm Sunday Hope you're outside for striking a scene I wanna lose you Hope you don't rely on me I don't know what I'm doing either Can't believe it's you every day Can't believe it's you evеry day Hope you don't rely on me I don't know what I'm doing еither Can't believe it's you every day Can't believe it's you every day Died on your shield, I know you did Draggin' my feet, I'm counterfeit Might as well be my mission I wish that I could do more Feels like the whole world's caving in So what's the point of arguing? Letras de cancionesI want to talk about old times I want to be held like a child Just looking by the end, credits rolling down I hope I've been on your mind, Palm Sunday Hope you're outside for striking a scene I wanna lose you Hope you don't rely on me I don't know what I'm doing either Can't believe it's you every day Can't believe it's you every day Hope you don't rely on me I don't know what I'm doing either Can't believe it's you every day Can't believe it's you every day Can't believe it's you every day Can't believe it's you every day Can't believe it's you every day Can't believe it's you every day Can't believe it's you every day Can't believe it's you every day From Letras Mania