Your Words
Jasper Erkens
GENRE YOUR WORDS (NOT MINE)
Your words that I cannot forget
They make me feel so low, so low
Your words still echo in my head
Which I cannot control, although
My doubts come alive in the middle of the night
When all the little things that I’ve been keeping inside
Start showing at least I’m growing
I’m showing at least I’m growing
My world is so small but where could I go?
I’m a fish inside a bowl swimming in circles
I’m flowing, I’m still growing up
I’m growing at least I’m knowing that
Your words, do they practice what they preach
Have you been here before, before?
‘cause those words they seem so out of reach
And they feel so insecure and unsure
My doubts comе alive in the middle of thе night
When all the little things that I’ve been keeping inside
Start showing at least I’m growing
I’m showing at least I’m growing
My world is so small but where could I go?
I’m a fish inside a bowl swimming in circles
I’m flowing, I’m still growing up
I’m growing at least I’m knowing that
I can cry on your shoulder
And you cry on mine
Our bodies get older
And decay over time
Age is a number
We count in our minds
Girl let’s move forward
And don’t look behind
Your words that I cannot forget
They make me feel so low, so low
I said, your words, still echo in my head
Which I cannot control, although…
Your words that I cannot forget
They make me feel so low, so low
Your words still echo in my head
Which I cannot control, although
My doubts come alive in the middle of the night
When all the little things that I’ve been keeping inside
Start showing at least I’m growing
I’m showing at least I’m growing
My world is so small but where could I go?
I’m a fish inside a bowl swimming in circles
I’m flowing, I’m still growing up
I’m growing at least I’m knowing that
Your words, do they practice what they preach
Have you been here before, before?
‘cause those words they seem so out of reach
And they feel so insecure and unsure
My doubts comе alive in the middle of thе night
When all the little things that I’ve been keeping inside
Start showing at least I’m growing
I’m showing at least I’m growing
My world is so small but where could I go?
I’m a fish inside a bowl swimming in circles
I’m flowing, I’m still growing up
I’m growing at least I’m knowing that
I can cry on your shoulder
And you cry on mine
Our bodies get older
And decay over time
Age is a number
We count in our minds
Girl let’s move forward
And don’t look behind
Your words that I cannot forget
They make me feel so low, so low
I said, your words, still echo in my head
Which I cannot control, although…
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