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• Artiste: Maina Doe
• Titre: Don't Worry Bout Me
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Call off the search I'm right where you left me I know I've acted absurd And sent you 'round circles and all I bet it's true That calling me is calling up Houdini Like where is she? Hop on a plane, I'm running In Japan just going with it Wrote you a haiku Hope that he finds me in it Getting off on the Ginza line I'll try keep you in the loop this time (This time) I might hit you up I might disappear to dust I might let myself go nuts I might hit you up I might disappear to dust I might let myself go nuts I might hit you up I might disappear to dust I might hit you up I might let myself go nuts Say what, say what Do I do but to keep the door open? You don't know how it is you're breathing Catching evеry feeling Let yourself fall when you want Evеrybody dick riders Everybody tongue-tied When they see gold (You let 'em know) So only you can know me I want you to show up Like a welcome omen I want you You ask if I'd stay I might hit you up I might disappear to dust I might let myself go nuts (Oh) I might hit you up I might disappear to dust I might let myself go nuts I might hit you up I might disappear to dust I might hit you up I might let myself go nuts I might hit you up I might disappear to dust I might hit you up I might let myself go nuts Don't worry 'bout, 'bout me Don't worry 'bout, 'bout me Don't worry 'bout, 'bout me Don't worry 'bout, 'bout me In some situations, I found that pride can be extremely isolating, bro Like disconnecting from your people, not knowing how to admit your mistakes, accept help Just be a bit vulnerable and see the person standing in front of you Bro, that shit kills you It kills relationships and it kills you, man