Repeat

Steady Holiday

Compositor: Dre Babinski

Repeat the words to me
It don’t come naturally
I love you, how simple it seems
It’s easy to some but for me, won’t you repeat

I’ve got trouble again, it’s an obvious thing
Easy to some, but elusive to me
I’ve forgotten again my basic needs

I’ve got trouble again, crashing into the sea
Birds understand not to loan out their wings
I’ve forgotten again, this is not a dream

I'm a piece of elastic and I'm pulling me back
Hoping that no one will notice the cracks

I’ve got trouble again
I’ve got nothing to burn
Twenty three in cash and the weight of my words

Would you take it as payment from my open hand
Knowing one day I’ll be good for the rest