Untitled

Untitled - Elaine

Maybe it's one of the regular mood swings

Because I'm always in search of something

That could drive me wild

And put some colours in my heart

That could make my life worthwhile

None of the shoulds are making sense to me

Relying on one day is getting old

I can't shake off this feeling

Tell me what makes you tick

On and on What makes you fall

And bring tears in your eyes

What makes you tick

On and on What makes you fall

In despair

I see the worried face of yours

That makes me confuse

Can I have a taste of your compassion

Cuz I'd cuz I'd cuz I'd cuz I'd love to know

What makes you tick

On and on What makes you fall

And bring tears in your eyes

What makes you tick

On and on What makes you fall

In despair

What makes you tick

On and on What makes you fall

And bring tears in your eyes

What makes you tick

On and on What makes you fall

In despair

It just of the regular mood swings

Because I'm sick of searching for something

That could drive me wild

And put some colours in my heart

That could make my life