Imprimer - Paroles Mania

It used to be conversation
Was a sticky situation.
If you and me disagreed,
You would be the winner everytime.
I have no pretenses,
No side of my own
But I don't need defences
Now that I'm grown.

I'm gonna go there.
I wanna go there.
And I'm taking you with me.
I'm a little bit scared
But I wanna go there.

And it used to be
I had no doubt
That there were things we couldn't talk about.
And I didn't try
To tell the truth.
I just tried to get along with you.
So I tip-toed around
With a chip on my sholder.
I got my feet on the ground
Now that I'm older.

I'm gonna go there.
I wanna go there.
And I'm taking you with me.
I'm a little bit scared
But I wanna go there.

And my soul's bare.
But I don't care
If we're going nowhere.

Hey, hey!

Cause when I get the the bottom
Of what I really wanna say
I'm gonna get it together
So get outta my way.
Cause when I get to the bottom
Of what I really wanna say
I'm gonna get it together
So get outta my way.

I'm gonna go there.
I wanna go there.
And I'm taking you with me.
I'm a little bit scared
But I wanna go there.
I'm gonna go there.
Gonna go there.
I wanna go there.
Gonna go there.

From Paroles Mania