Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Leon Markcus
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chua Jun Rong
Songwriter
Lyrics
Take it back to 96 ye
Back on that, delivery bed
"Here comes another human soul" (uh, uh)
He wan't planned, he wasn't no
You had your hands full
Somehow convinced though
To give this kid a better home
with no proposals, and an awful man
You gotta come home to
So, thank you
I love you
And I'm sorry, for worrying
You with all my bad behaviour
You can trust me
'Cause lately, I think I'm gettin' so much better
Mm, mm, mm...
Mm, mm, mm...
Hello
I think it's gettin' better
Ten years, you used to struggle
Put on a happy face to meet me when I'm so much younger
20 years done and dusted, we haven't spoke for four years
The drift is real but you still never really gave up on me
You had your hands full (you had your hands full)
Somehow convinced, oh (somehow convinced)
To give this child a better home (home)
Thank you (thank you)
I love you (I love you too)
And I'm sorry, for worrying with
With all my bad behaviour
You can trust me
'Cause lately, I think I'm getting so much better
So, thank you (thank you)
I love you (I love you too)
And I'm sorry, for worrying you
With all my bad behaviour
You can trust me
'Cause lately, I think I'm getting so much better
Hi mummy
Let's go, why wait?
We walk there, there's a swing there
A swing there, two swing, remember?
No? Ah remember? Say, "Yes I remember"
Correct, swing, wanna sit down, right?
Uh, you exercise huh? Okay, swing your hand
This is the way you swing your hand, swing your hand, swing your hand
This is the way you swing your hand early in the morning
Written by: Chua Jun Rong

