Holly Conlan. OK. Zeneszám

I do my best to save myself,
But I don't have time to save nobody else.
I tune out voices when they talk.
I say I care, but they do not know they walk the walk.
I got no job, I got no dream.
I'm black or white, but I can't stand the in between.

And now I'm confused on top of it all,
I was ready to lose, and ready to fall,
And something about the way that you look at me
Makes it feel okay,
Make it feel okay.

I'm self-absorbed, and I don't care.
I'm all bruised up, and I don't think that life is fair.
I build up walls no one can climb.
And I tear them down - this process takes up all my time.

And now I'm confused on top of it all,
I was ready to lose and ready to fall,
But then something about the way that you look at me
Makes it feel okay,
Make it feel okay.

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And now I'm confused on top of it all,
I was ready to lose and ready to fall,
But then something about the way that you look at me
Makes it feel okay,
Make it feel okay.
Make it feel okay.
Make it feel okay.