Born Yesterday (Acoustic)

It takes me more time. I’m a little unsteady. I was born yesterday. I forgot I could be somebody. It takes me more time. I’m a little unsteady. I was born yesterday. I forgot how to breathe already. Now the floodgates are open. The way I feel I could fill the ocean. The way I feel I could fill the ocean. The way I feel I could fill the ocean, on my own. It takes me more time. I’m a little unsteady. I’m running toward higher ground, higher ground before the wave comes to get me. (it washed me out despite my concrete surface) It takes me more time. I’m a little unsteady. I’m running toward higher ground, higher ground before the wave comes to get me. Now the floodgates are open. Now the floodgates are open. The way I feel I could fill the ocean. The way I feel I could fill the ocean. When the wave comes crashing in, it said I’m not a fixed thing. I’m changeable. I’m changeable. It takes me more time. I’m a little unsteady. I was born yesterday. I forgot I could be somebody. Now the floodgates are open.