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I am so focused on trying to be me I get so distracted to see things clearly I never know what's to come, it gets fuzzy, blurry These rain clouds rain down on me It's like charades, act it out, but don't say Try to keep it silent til you win the game So I stay quiet, cause it's never enough And I'm blowing my mind I'm blowing my mind All your worries baby, let it out I never get by without a doubt You want to be cool (Let's cool off, cool off) You want to be smooth (Let's prove them wrong) Which way Tell me Which way, you say 1,2,3, Go 1,2,3, Go Which way Tell me Which way, you say 3,2,1, Go 3,2,1, Go Sometimes I have to be the wind, and then I feel the need to take the lead again There are no rules, we just figure it out Just go with feeling, baby do you feel how The way your lips, connect with mine You lean on in, and I lean back in time Don't overthink what you think you know Cause, isn't your mind being blown? All your worries baby, let it out I never get by without a doubt You want to be cool (Let's cool off, cool off) You want to be smooth (Let's prove them wrong) Which way Tell me Which way, you say 3,2,1, Go 3,2,1, Go
Writer(s): Kristina Alcordo, Santino De Villa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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