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Wild
03:36
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He comes in waves, he's unpredictable
I'm easy to break, far from from fixable
All he does is pick me a part, then hard he throws me down
From my head down to my chest, his heart, i'm wrapped around
He's wild
He loves the game, he comes around like a hurricane
Beats down on my heart like, thunder in august rain
He's wild
He loves the chase, no matter what he'll takes first place
It's bitter losing to him, but I love the taste
Oh he's wild
I know he knows exactly what to say
To make me so, weak I have to stay
No matter how hard that I try
I always end up here
It's a matter of time before I know
I'm just in tears
'Cause he's wild
He loves the game, he comes around like a hurricane
Beats down on my heart like, thunder in august rain
He's wild
He loves the chase, no matter what he'll takes first place
And It's bitter losing to him, but I love the taste
Oh he's wild
He burns through my desires
But I'm addicted to the fire
He's wild
He loves the game, he comes around like a hurricane
Beats down on my heart like, thunder in august rain
He's wild
He loves the chase, no matter what he'll takes first place
It's bitter losing to him, but I love the taste
Oh he's wild
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2. |
Paper Heart
03:58
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You wrote your name, and underlined it on my paper heart
Played me like a game, and I liked it, from the start
It's easy to addicted to, the pretty colours in words that only bruise
It gets hard to understand, intentions of a cold hearted man
But I try the best I can
But good girls rarely end up with the right ones
We reach for the gold and feel the shot gun
Most times the ones that glitter
Are the worst kind of sinners
Sometimes youre still the one that gets burned
Even after all the lessons you've learned
From trying a little too hard
And tearing up your paper heart
Once you've got a mark, there's no erasing, you wear your mistakes
Proudly on your heart, proof of when you gave in, to love & it's heartbreak
It's always better to try then fail, 'cause fear compared to love just pales
Never let the cold hearted, make you forget the reason you started
With love, Everthings always uncharted
Because the good girls rarely end up with the right ones
We reach for the gold and feel the shot gun
Most times the ones that glitter
Are the worst kind of sinners
Sometimes youre still the one that gets burned
Even after all the lessons you've learned
From trying a little too hard
And tearing up your paper heart
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3. |
White Noise
03:38
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Hold your tongue, you've said enough
Fill my lungs with your love
You hurt me bad then again once more
Don't make me sad, don't close the door
Even if I know you'll stray
And tomorrow you'll be in her bed
I'll make the most of us today
Tell myself you're mine instead
I know you'll go
And I could take the time to tell you
That I could love you better, than she could ever
do,
But i'm just white noise to you
You hold me close, but I know your mind's away
Just like a ghost, I see you but in grey
I hear the words, I know you tell her as well
And though it hurts, it's a heavenly kind of hell
Even if I know you'll stray
And tomorrow you'll be in her bed
I'll make the most of us today
Tell myself you're mine instead
I know you'll go
And I could take the time to tell you
That I could love you better, than she could ever
do, but i'm just white noise to you
I know that i'm a fool
And you don't play the game fair
I know you break the rules
You break my heart, but I don't care
Even if I know you'll stray
And tomorrow you'll be in her bed
I'll make the most of us today
Tell myself you're mine instead
I know you'll go
And I could take the time to tell you
That I could love you better, than she could ever
do, but i'm just white noise to you
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4. |
Play On
02:55
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Theres songs on the radio about living forever young
But no history about it ever being done
Many try running from the truth that comes with maturity
But it's not a choice, it ain't up to you and it sure aint up to me
From the start, I don't know why but, there's no denying
It's hard, it's easier to cry than "live like you're dying"
Before you runaway, you gotta look back and keep a tight hold
'Cause some days, I find that, growin up is getting old
Change is often seen as a blessing or a curse
But memories they stay the same through better times or worse
So keep them safe somewhere you know they'll never dust in time
As long as your hearts beating, they'll play on in your mind
From the start, I don't know why but, there's no denying
It's hard, it's easier to cry than "live like you're dying"
Before you runaway, you gotta look back and keep a tight hold
'Cause some days, I find that, growin up is getting old
Every scar and every bruise,
every win and every lose
Every heartbreaking love and all it did,
every night running wild as a kid
play on
Before you runaway, you gotta look back and keep a tight hold
'Cause some days, I find that, growin up is getting old
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5. |
Fire
03:34
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I've known your face,ever since I was little
Back in those days everything it was simple
HIde and seek, played on repeat
Were the kind of games we knew
Now love cuts like knife, run for your life
Before I come catch you
Little girl, did your mama never teach you better
In this world, listen to me now, you should never
Take what isn't yours, It ain't like it was before
This ain't the playground no more,
You'll end up six feet under the floor
You call me crazy, tell me something I don't know
You don't phase me, sweetheart let it go
You're tiptoing around the ring
Him and I stand
I see you linger, keep your fingers
Off of my man
Little girl, did your mama never teach you better
In this world, listen to me now, you should never
Take what isn't yours, It ain't like it was before
This ain't the playground no more,
You'll end up six feet under the floor
Bless your hearts desire
You think you know how I do
You're playing with fire
I'm gonna make ashes out of you
Little girl, did your mama never teach you better
In this world, listen to me now, you should never
Take what isn't yours, It ain't like it was before
This ain't the playground no more,
You'll end up six feet under the floor
Bless your hearts desire
You think you know how I do
You're playing with fire
& I'm gonna make ashes out of you
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Laura Zocca UK
Hi :) I'm Laura Zocca, i'm a 21 year old singer/songwriter from London. You can find my original songs here, or my covers on Youtube. Thanks for stopping by! I look forward to me playing a gig near you soon. ♡
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