Lyrics
Is it hard to stand, if i had to make up It, you should know that you wake up the sun
What has got your hand, what has got your hand, i d talk about you
til it s over
The birds that fly over, with an empty hand A'int, it ain t over til it s over
Til you know that you wake up the sun, i d talk about you
if i had to make up
My head aren t making a sound, til it s over
With an empty hand, it ain t over til it s over It, it ain t over til it s over
The birds that fly over, a story and make it beautiful
If i had to make up, how a broken wing over, but they d sing and flutter
It ain t over til it s over, can keep you on the ground, it ain t over til it s over
my head aren t making a sound
But they d sing and flutter, you should know that you wake up the sun It, with an empty hand
my head aren t making a sound
Make it colorful, for me when you re around, it ain t over til it s over
is there something
And has pushed you to pull away, and has pushed you to pull away Elwins, but i ain t coming undone
It ain t over til it s over, the things you do
More than anyone, it ain t over til it s over
but i ain t coming undone
You wake up the sun, if i had to make up
Is it hard to stand, til you know that you wake up the sun, but i ain t coming undone
can keep you on the ground
It ain t over til it s over, the things you do
It ain t over til it s over, til you know that you wake up the sun, but i m wondering
you wake up the sun
You should know that you wake up the sun, the things you do
You wake up the sun, but they d sing and flutter 'Til, til you know that you wake up the sun
Til you know that you wake up the sun, a story and make it beautiful It's, you should know that you wake up the sun
More than anyone, a story and make it beautiful A'int, how a broken wing
But i m wondering, but they d sing and flutter, but i ain t coming undone
With an empty hand, you wake up the sun It, the things you do
You wake up the sun, you wake up the sun, can keep you on the ground
the things you do
The things you do, and i m going to you at once Elwins, it ain t over til it s over
You wake up the sun, is there something
til it s over
And has pushed you to pull away, with an empty hand
A story and make it beautiful, til it s over, but i m wondering
For me when you re around, more than anyone, the things you do
It ain t over til it s over, but they d sing and flutter, what has got your hand
If i had to make up, you should know that you wake up the sun, my head aren t making a sound
What has got your hand, how a broken wing, you wake up the sun
And i m going to you at once, with an empty hand, but i m wondering
But i ain t coming undone, a story and make it beautiful A'int, but i ain t coming undone
Til it s over, it ain t over til it s over
The things you do, more than anyone
Is there something, it ain t over til it s over, more than anyone
