Singing c’est la vie

Maybe prematurely baby

Did I shake the apple tree

A little too much?

(despite good vibes, and all the like it seems dreams pass by in spite of the best I bring )

Stepping gingerly

Got some dark inside of me

I’d like to set a fire in me

To burn it away

Are my eyes rolling?

Sorry, we’re so easy going peachy keen

We stick to small talk cuz talk is cheap

And I think we’re on a budget, you and me

Cuz I took two the chest

When you said I was a mess

And then I had to regress

Cuz I’ve been tryin to impress

But now there’s no need to guess

There’s nothing to left to confess

(so i’ve been)

Singing c’est la vie

Maybe prematurely baby

Did I shake the apple tree

A little too much?

(despite good vibes, and all the like it seems dreams pass by in spite of the best I bring )

Stepping gingerly

Got some dark inside of me

I’d like to set a fire in me

To burn it away

We get distraught when we start to reveal

All the unmet needs, and the things we think we need to feel to justify this in a court of appeals of our love

We could begin to begin to rescind all the games we play, no one lives this way

In the sun, on the beach, not a care, with the wind in your hair

I know it’s not what we thought that it’d be

But is a loss really worse if it’s a gain we don’t need

I don’t think so

I’m pretty sure I don’t think so

Singing c’est la vie

Maybe prematurely baby

Did I shake the apple tree

A little too much?

(despite hard times, and all the like it seems dreams realize in spite of the worst I bring )

Hoping gingerly

Fought the dark inside of me

I finally set the fire free

And burned it away

(despite hard times, and all the like it seems dreams realize in spite of the worst that I can bring )