Lyrics

Sometimes I get nervous What will they say? What will happen? Ooh, what will I become? It's getting late The moon is full, the wolves begin to cry again Say that you'll be there for me For me 'Cause this story's about To breathe, to breathe, to breathe, to breathe Breathe Oh, breathe To breathe
Writer(s): Sam Seymour Wills, Finlay Robson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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